She jammed her lips, coated in my jizz, against mine, and opened them to accept my tongue, which I of course gave her. Bill’s cum and mine mingled o... our tongues, and we swallowed the remnants while our mouths met and lips locked, sucking down our shared ration of semen. At the same time, she gyrated her hips, eager to wring the last of my fluids out of me with her cunt. I couldn’t cum again this quickly, but her enthusiasm and heat were enough to keep me hard inside her. Moments later, her. I†also told her that it is alright with me if she let him have a peek.† She was wearing a mini skirt and a white top, she wasn't wearing a bra as her tits were very firm and didn't need the support and I also liked the way her nipples would show through the top. She was almost always "cold" and the nipples stuck out very nicely.It was September and warm but his house was nice and cool and she was showing erect nipples while we sat at the table, not sure if it was from the cool house or the chat. The conversion costs were to be borne by the profits made from our existing baking operations.Dad was hoping that we could renovate each baking unit, but spreading it out, over several slow, but well designed and thought out, stages. In this way, we'd be, over time, converting five obsolete factories into ones that were highly efficient to operate, with state of the art ovens and machinery. We didn't need the income we were generating from the baking operations. We could plow it all back into. She slowly made her way over to me and I pushed the button for the passenger window to roll down. Damn she looked hot in her mini-skirt and tight t-shirt, showing her firm, well-rounded breasts. She leaned over and looked into the passenger window."Need a "ride"?" I grinned at her evilly and it took her a moment to figure out I was picking her up. But then she half-smiled and nodded. "Get in." She opened the door and got into my car and I drove up the road further in case the local police.