Looking over his shoulder he examined hisbutt in the mirror trying to see if the "borrowed" panties were showing.He raised his sight and his eyes obse...ved the ridiculous pose he was in.He couldn't help but laugh at himself, the way he was staring at his ownbottom made him look like one of those attention-seeking women on socialmedia. 'I'm probably just paranoid' he convinced himself while washinghis face and sneaking away.After an uneventful morning he received a text from Emily around. I got dressed after the shower and went into the kitchen.Rachael was making coffee when i entered the kitchen,she had her back towards me so,i put my arms around her waist and kissed her cheeks."Need help?" i asked," "Nope,breakfast is ready.settle down"she replied. We ate breakfast. I reintroduced myself and reminded her that we'd been sitting nearly across from each other during dinner at the Christmas party but she told me that she remembered me. I didn't read anything into this, but I also didn't think it would hurt to flirt a little bit, since she was a total MILF. She was probably close to my age, thin and blonde with tits on the smaller side that had clearly been unencumbered by a bra that night at the Christmas party. I did want to at least let her know that her. Robert gripped Jamison’s head with his large hands and force fed his dick to the 28 year old white cock sucker.Jamison slurped as he enjoyed working on Robert’s massive member. It had truly swollen to ten inches and he was ready to feel it.“Bend that ass over the desk,” Robert ordered.“Yes sir,” Jamison gleamed.The lawyer dropped his pants and bikini brief underwear to his ankles. The flesh of milky buttocks contrasted with the rest of his tanned skin. Jamison hefted his ass into the air..