Clara’s dad crouched down, his face level with his son’s crotch as he soaped up his son’s calves and the feet. He got up suddenly. “Turn aroun...,” he ordered. Nick turned with his back to his father, who grabbed more soap. He ran his hands over his back and to his shoulders, massaging them gently. Nick’s dad nuzzled his neck a bit and Nick leaned back to allow him more access. After kissing his son’s neck, he ran his hand down to the boy’s ass, rubbing it gently. His thumb pressed against Nick’s. Her great-great granddad fought with Stonewall Jackson and was wounded at Chancellorsville where General Jackson was killed. Gentlemen, the Chairman of the Board of Murphy Manufacturing Company, the owner and our boss, the Chairman of Southern Auto Parts, Sandy Fitzpatrick!"The men in the room stood instantly and cheered their boss. The applause reverberated from the ceiling while she waved to the crowd. When they quieted and were seated again, she began her speech. She thanked them for the. "Beg. " I repeated, pushing the tip into my pussy, making him gasp. "Please... " he moaned, trying to thrust his hips. Smiling, I bit my lip again. He was far too easy to tease. Leaning forward, I whispered in his ear. "Fuck me. " He then moved so fast it caught me off guard, his strong hands grabbed my waist and flipped me over with such force it made me cry out. He seized my ankles and wrapped them around his neck as he pushed himself into me so hard my eyes rolled back and I thought I was. But Helen pulled away. She looked round, saw me watching and smiled. I smiled back to encourage her. She looked so sexy, flirting with another guy and getting ready to fuck. My cock was rigid. Suddenly the guy stood up and headed for the toilet. I rushed over to see what was happening. Helen was flushed and excited. She told me she had told the guy that she was married and her husband was with her. If he didn’t mind me watching she would fuck him in our bedroom. Great news. Unfortunately he.