When she walked into the bedroom, she wasn’t surprised to see Klohe, still as beautiful as the day they met over twenty years ago. Her exercise regi...e kept her in amazing shape, you couldn’t tell she passed forty a while ago. You certainly couldn’t tell in that position, kneeling on the bed, wonderfully naked with that magnificent ass in the air.Annette walked over the stroked her butt, seeing it raise goosebumps on Klohe’s skin. The softness of the surface coupled with the harder muscle. It was kind of jerking around inside my mouth now but I could hear Daddy Bill snoring and his hands were searching for something that he only perceived in his hidden dreams.I was really getting engaged with my sweet pussy now and had most of the fingers of one hand buried deep inside doing things that I imagined Daddy Bill would do if I spread my legs open for him in unmistakable invitation. I knew that when push came to shove he was weak like every other man and the scent of pussy would be all. We just stared at each other with her mouth open when she whispered, “Go on, finger me please”I pushed my finger down the side of her satin knickers still imbedded in her fanny to find her already wet and oozing her pre cum. I looked around to see if anyone was watching what we were doing under the table, but all were busy talking or eating.She parted her legs some more and started to thrust herself on to me, by now her whole body was moving, especially the visible bit above the table. Her tits. I need you to prepare some shit on Denver and Omaha for me."She looked aghast. "I'm not your fucking servant, Sammy. I don't work for you. I'm backed up as it is..."I slammed her office door shut and closed the blind on the single side window. Wanda's eyes were getting big when I rounded her desk. I was leaning over her back before she had a chance to turn her chair. "That can change in the blink of the eye. I'm the boss's son, remember?" I asked, whispering into her ear. I felt her shaking as.