She nudged a hop, pretending to reach for the pen, really just jostling her tits to the benefit of Slick. ‘Slick, help me out. My pen rolled under t...e desk. I can’t reach it.’ Ever helpful Slick scrambled forward on hands and knees. He peeked under, then reached under, the desk. Finding the pen, he rose up and proudly held it out to Francine. But she wasn’t trying to take it. Then Slick noticed she had changed her position behind the desk. Her desk chair was swiveled sideways. Her knees were. At the restaurant I told her that I had tracked Alan to Mexico but the trail went cold and there was nothing more I could do here. Without hesitating she told me to go to P.V. and she would pay for the trip. Then she changed her mind and said that she was going with me. I tried to talk her out of it but she insisted. I had Maggie make reservations to depart as soon as possible. Beckey wanted to stay at the Grand Velas, but it turned out there was only one room available. I called. She pulled my cock from her mouth right before I came and jerked me out into her mouth. She moaned in delight as my cum spewed out from my cock into her hungry mouth. She happily sucked and jerked every last drop out of me. Some of my cum had dripped onto her chin and fingers. As I got up I saw her licking the last of my seed from her fingers. The sight of that instantly got me hard again, I had never expected to see her happily eat all of my cum. As my dick got hard again she started. I got out of the van and asked Erin to drive home. I got in the passenger seat and smiled and cried all the way home, even more so when I saw the new gate all lit up. When we got home I helped get the kids out of the van and as soon as Margaret was out she grabbed my hand. I picked her up and kissed her on the cheek.“Come on Daddy. Let’s see what Santa brought us.”I carried my little blessing into the house and as soon as we had all undressed we gathered in the family room. Mom and Dad came in.