In very good shape, he started to feel my tits through my shirt, he said man I've wanted to play with these since you've been working here. I looked a... him and said we can't do this Jake, he said sure we can I just want to play with them for a while, he was now removing my shirt, I was now standing there in my Jeans & Bra, Jake unhooked my Bra to release my VERY LARGE BREASTS. He continued massaging and sucking them I started to melt, it felt soooo good, we ended up moving over to the dirty. I quickly got under the bedsheets and Paul went ahead to open the door. It was Amy, she decided to surprise us. Paul had told her the day before about the final hearing so she decided to be there to support him during the hearing.I got confused and felt like the mistress pouncing on Amy’s husband. But she was such a sweetheart. She knew that the chance of us having sex was pretty high. She entered inside and first kissed Paul and hugged him. She looked at me and gave me a wide smile. It felt so. I spit in the crack and watch as it rolls down onto the skin guarding your anal cavity. I stand rapidly and guide my erection towards your top hole. Slowly I push the head inside and I feel a strong resistance. "Ahhh, ooohhh, shiiiiit!!" is your response to my action. I feel your ass lips relax so I push ever deeper inside.I push to more extreme depths and with your tits still squashed on the table you turn your head to look at me and say "Never...stop...fucking...me...EVER!" Then your eyes. Is that more your style?"Patrick closed the door. "Hey, son. You'd better not let your mother hear you talking like that. We both could be in deep shit." Well, I do have my reasons for asking, Dad, and I'm not about to run to Mom with this information. I just wanted to find out if you were in any way serious about dating young and beautiful women."Patrick sat down on the bed and tried to read his son's thoughts. "Why do you think I'd even consider it? You're being pretty presumptuous, aren't.