His mother had already gone to bed, but Louis, Steven’s dad, stayed up to meet them. She was dressed for comfort – a pale blue sundress, very ligh...weight and sheer, a pair of white cotton thong panties and a pair of sandals. Even though Steven accused her later of doing it deliberately, she didn’t really think so. Standing with the bright TV at her back and Louis in front of her, she gave her soon-to-be father-in-law an almost perfect view of her virtually naked body. When he stood up to greet. She was deep in subspace and her tongue began working my cunt in a way no one ever had. She licked down to my arsehole, then lapped upwards, before massaging my clit and sucking it.She squealed when Candii mounted her. As the strappy pounded her, pushing her into my wetness, I could hear her cunt squelch.With her forearms pressing down on my thighs, her hair pulled back by Candii, she locked eyes with mine. Her mascara was a runny mess and her eyes were haunted by fear, her fear of my disgust. The constant bickering, backstabbing, and squabbling were wasting a lot of the company's energy, that could be better used to push its success and profit margin.Gavin was also a telepath, unknown to his colleagues, which was no small part of his corporate success. He was able to "convince" his potential clients to go with him, rather than the competition. His talent had landed him the post of executive vice president responsible for negotiations. This made him the boss of the majority of the. There was two saw-horse shaped benches with black leather padding covering the almost twelve inch wide benches. That was the first time I'd ever seen those type of benches. On one wall was a shelf displaying a dozen or so dildos, the smallest about 9" and the largest was probable 14". And they were all black. Turning around I noticed another sex swing and an examination table with stirrups. It, too, was covered with black leather padding. And attached to the wall hung several sets of shiny.