I finally drifted off into never, never land.I woke to the smell of bacon and fresh coffee, "Brea, if you want breakfast you'd better get up," I heard...dad yell. I slipped on my robe and stumbled to the kitchen table just as he put our plates down."Thanks, dad;" I said still trying to open my eyes."Don't get used to it," he said, "I knew you and Bobby hadn't ... ah, been together for a while so I figured you'd be getting in pretty late. How'd it go at your mother's last night?" I thought I. Amelia "Millie" Satra was an office bombshell of a woman. Currently in her late 20's Millie was always the center of attention at her workplace. She had long, voluminous brown hair, curvy thighs, excellent legs and breasts which were so perfectly shaped you'd think they were fake (but completely natural). She worked as the Personal Assistant to the head of the lawyer firm they worked in, which was rather sizable for it's employee pool of around 40 people. Millie dealt with all manner of typical. ... babe?"I was too weak from the d**gs to say anything, so I just moaned a bit. I tried to make it sound disapproving, but Becky didn't seem to take it that way. She just kissed me on the cheek. "You men and your love of boobs," she said, and turned back to her magazine.I was pretty upset, and so it was hard for me to sleep comfortably. For a while I drifted in and out of sleep, just groggy. About a half hour later, I heard Becky whisper into my ear, "Sweetie, do you want me to tease David. Her next time down, she buried her tits in my face.Her next time up I squeezed her tits hard. The next time down she bit my chest and clawed me several times. Up again, I cupped her ass tightly and swirled her hole with my thumb.By the time we finished that round it was obvious we were both getting close. That had been my intention all along. In this position, I have the ability to pace myself very well.If I had really wanted to, I could have let her cum alone. But, what fun would that have.