“I can always send you back home if I don’t like it,” she giggled once more. It took every bit of courage I didn’t have to get the words ou.... “I just can’t help wishing we could do more than kiss,” There, I had said it. My life was in free-fall. Rachel looked bemused for a few moments. “Are you meaning what I think you’re meaning Michael? she said softly. “You want to make-out with me? feel me up? stuff like that?” I got up to leave, completely humiliated and wishing I’d kept my. We all watched as Ron fucked daddy’s ass and then we saw him stiffen up and drive it home one last time. He was cumming in daddy’s ass. I had to decide how to get them both cleaned up before daddy fucked Ron’s ass.Then I had a great idea. I know mom was cooking, but I think she could stop long enough to clean a nasty cock and dirty ass. I would go get her and make her come in for the clean-up.I said, “Ron, daddy don’t go away once you are done. I need to get you both cleaned up. Ron, you can. “How would you like me to …”“Slowly. Would some music help?”She looked into his eyes and grasped for any concession he had on offer. “Yes. Yes, I’d like that.”“Come with me.” He led her from the sitting area where he’d enjoyed the tight-ripping interlude, through a moulded archway to the bedroom. Clicking on the lamps either side of the regally carved bedhead, he found the control for the suite’s entertainment system and spent a few moments flicking through the digital read-out on the. He stopped me as I thought I was getting close to making him cum and he said he wanted to see me naked. I wasn’t wearing much as it was but I stood up stared into his eyes and removed my blouse first than my tank top. I mentioned something about my small breast but he said they were beautiful and that he has desired to see my nipples for as long as I worked there. I then squeezed out of my skirt and pulled my string thong off as well. there I stood naked in front of this man more than 30 years.