Like an experienced stripper she rubbed her shiny thong along his shaft. He cupped her small ass in both hands and pulled her hard against his cock ag...in and again. As she lay back on his chest he slid his hands under her top, cupping her firm breast tightly and mimicking the neck kisses he had witnessed earlier. Unexpectedly, he let out a small moan and released a large load between her cheeks. She didn’t realize he had cum until he lifted her off his still pulsing cock. He kissed her and. She called him. They flipped their cards over and she rolled her eyes as she saw his ace of diamonds, a 6 and a 3. She'd lost by one. "Urgghh...You cheated!" Stacy laughed and grabbed her drink."What?! Cheated? I never!" Craig slid the cards out of the way and sipped his drink, eyeing his daughter. She eyed him back. They grinned at each other."What?!" Stacy playfully demanded."You know what! Pay up!" Craig leaned back against the couch smiling and watching her. He wanted her naked. He wanted. But that would be how Stacey would word it, other might say they were just down right racist. The Boss eased past her, his body enormous compared to her slim 5'5 frame. He'd seen photographs of her before so his eyes didn't linger embarrassingly; he already studied her at his leisure. Today as most times she was dressed in a tight white T shirt and white tennis skirt. Stacey was slim with large hips and pear shaped ass. She dressed taking advantage of her assets. Small breasted she had long. "No Kate? I need her help."I blinked. "Help with what?" I finally managed, puzzled."I'm trying to learn JaZZBooks, so I can do some of the accounting stuff for her. I've figured out a bunch of things, but I still don't want to do too much without Kate to guide me," she said in a rush.I was floored, and momentarily at a loss for words."Oh, and – hi, welcome back," she said, pulling me into a hug and giving me a kiss."Hmmph. Scratchy," she added, wrinkling her nose. I made a note to myself to.