Do you want me to? I anxiously asked.Then I simply received, Yes.My mind reeled at the thought of jacking off in front of my daughter. She had caught ...e doing it already. And that event, as shocking as it was for both of us, had brought intense arousal for me, every time I recalled it. Perhaps there was a subconscious desire for her to walk in when she did. Whatever the reason, there wasn't a doubt in my mind about reciprocating the private act of self-pleasure, on-camera... for my own teenage. She had never had a cock that size before, but she was doing her best with it. He now pulled his cock out of her mouth and laid on the bed. My wife crawled up next to him and began to suck on him again. I watched my wife’s head bob up and down on his massive pole as his hand slither over to her blouse. He had gently unbuttoned her blouse with one hand as she continued to sucked on him. I seen his hand slide in behind her back as he unhooked her bra. My wife said nothing as he had her bra pulled. Leaning forward, each of them was given a good long close look at my bare breasts and hard pink nipples. I rubbed my taut nipples all over their chests, and then settled back down on top of them, and resumed making out. They groaned and writhed under me, although I was totally turned on and moaning myself. I’m certain that we could have made out for another 5-10 minutes, but I left them wanting more. I knew they wanted to get their hands on my titties. They were released and allowed to go to. I came in early, as was my custom, to find an email asking me to see Ray Fowler first thing in the morning. Now Ray was the Vice President of Sales and Marketing and while was not my immediate boss, I certainly didn't question the request. I quickly mounted the stairs to the executive floor.I met Ray in the corridor. He slapped my back and quickly ushered me into his office. As I sank into the soft leather chair, he took the one next to me, not behind his desk as I would have expected him to.