I got the work I needed done, I passed knowing looks to two of my new office lovers, and texted back and forth with Lauren to set up appointments for ...he week to get things moving for her case. I left the office about 6:00 getting home at about 6:45. I opened the door and was hit with an aroma of some of the best smells… My wife, having an italian mother knew how to cook and she sure kept me fed with all sorts of yummy food. “Hi babe. I missed you last night.” lex says as she practically jumps. I have only one question what if I refuse?”“Why would you refuse? As you already stated it is a very generous offer. So generous you’ll be a very wealthy man.”“I’m already a very wealthy man and a very lucky one, very few men get to own their own company and command their own destiny, and of course your daughter makes me feel like the luckiest man on the planet. However, getting back to this offer, I can not just give you an answer. I would need to talk to the board, they would need to vote,. As she struggled, her cries muffled by the carpet, I quickly pulled up her skirt, and stared for a moment at the perfetcion of her tiny ass encansed in a pair of little girl cotton panties. I tore them down, and spread her legs easily, though they strained to stay closed. Her pussy had barely sprouted more than a few hairs,and uncovered it was a bright trembling pink. Such a tiny innocent pussy that I would break-but that was for later.I slid my hand between her rounded ass cheeks, and spread. ” We were both in our late sixties so neither of us were spring chickens but as I’d told her she did look great for a woman her age. My comments seemed to cheer up a bit and once we’d finished our coffees, we headed back home. We both live in a small block of sheltered accommodation flats that was about ten minutes from the supermarket and when we arrived at the block, Hazel asked me if I fancied a coffee at at her place. As we both lived alone and I’d got nothing planned for the rest of the.