Stephanie complied with the request and walked to her father's desk, stopping beside his pricy executive chair. With a swipe of his arm, Vince knocked...several papers and a stack of pens off his otherwise uncluttered desk."Climb up there on your knees. On all fours."Vince saw another uneasy look come over her as it dawned on Stephanie that she was in for more. But she did as her father instructed and mounted his desk, resting on all fours with her ass pointed towards him.Vince sat down in his. "Harry! Get up, Harry!"She leaned over to shake his shoulder and gasped when he reached up and pulled her down on top of his body and wrapped his legs around her hips. His fingers were suddenly up under her skirt and searching for her private little slit. The fact she had no underwear on was a distinct disadvantage."Harry! What are you doing? You overslept and I was just waking you up!"He opened his eyes and registered the fact that the pretty body he had his legs wrapped around was not his bed. I told Alice to turn around so her ass was pointing through the gap in the seats. I pulled her knickers down so that they were down near her knees, her thighs quite close together, making that tight pussy even tighter for me. I again fingered her hole with two, then three fingers loosening her 18 year old pussy up.“You ready for my fat cock in your tight pussy Alice? Do you want my cock deep in your hole? Would you rather get fucked by my cock than lick that bitches pussy hey?”“Come on Alice. That was shortly after I buried my parents and older sister. They had died in a car crash and blind luck had kept me home that day. So it was my gnarly old grandfather that raised me these last twelve years. If I wanted something I worked for it. So he figured I could beat my diagnosis with sheer willpower alone. He was wrong.I didn't moan and bitch. What was the point of that? I just made a list and decided to see how many things on it I could do before I died. It wasn't a long list but it was.