Tom knew that he'd give Samantha more and more guidance on what her job as his SEXetary entailed but he was already amazed at what an eager worker she...was and how she often thought of things he might want her to do in advance of his even telling her. Tom moved back through the outer offices of his company and when he got to his main central office, he noticed Samantha wasn't sitting at the desk where she could usually be found when he didn't have her 'busy" behind the closed doors of his inner. As he slipped in he felt the weight of his father behind him. He was powerless to move as he felt the heat of his dad pressing against his arse cheeks and suddenly felt a tearing burning pain as his virgin arse hole was raped by his dad's hard cock.As his father fucked him he set the pace for Mark's fucking of his mother's cunt. His father whispered into Mark's ear that one day soon he would get to fuck his mother's arse just as his dad was doing to his. Mark's excitement mounted rapidly and he. "Dreaming of wearing them." "No!" I gasped. "I think you were Andy." "No!" I croaked. "You wish you could wear them don't you?" Her hands still stroking them across my cheeks, over my lips and nose to the other cheek and back again. "No Sandra." My voice was just about gone. "Tell me the truth Andy." "I am." "Shall I ask the girls if they have ever noticed their clothes have been, interfered with?" "No!" "Should I get you a smart office uniform like they wear?" "No." "Why not?" . He wraps my hair around his hand several times pulls my head back and whispers to my ear as he proceeds to rap/ my tight ass. Slow and deep, holding himself deep inside of me as I orgasm over and over agains. He rolls me onto my back, hangs my head off the side of the bed, straddled my head and began to fuck my throat. He forced himself deeper down my throat making me gag and drool all over myself and him. He pulled himself out to let me breath as I stroked him and sucking on his balls he bent.