"Well, Mr. Smith, what is it that you want me to do. I am ready to do...anything." she winked at me. "Please, Ms. Thompson, call me Xavier." I s...id stupidly. "As you wish. But call me Cindy. We should be friends in this workplace. The boss said for us to get acquainted right? Lets go for some coffee after work." she offered. "I don't drink coffee, I'm afraid. How about a beer?" I asked. She nodded. After work I called the wife with my cellphone saying that I had some extra. I should have at least tried to stop it, but I was much too distracted myself. Ethne, the plump High Priestess of Solon was giving me the same treatment up on the dais my men were getting down below. This mature, well-built, and apparently rutting female had been crawling all over me since the lights went down. Early in the evening Ethne's tunic had fallen open letting one of the best sets of jugs in the universe start to work their magic on me. Her snuggled against me and those wonderful. ” He said.“Daddy, I was thinking,” I said, ignoring his previous statement. He shifted in his seat, and I could see an even bigger buldge in his pants. “I can see that you’re turned on right now, there’s no use in hiding it.”My father didn’t say anything. He placed his fork down on the plate, and spoke. “This isn’t right.” He said.“Let me try something,” I said. “And if you don’t like it, I’ll never bring it up again. I swear.”“No.” He said.But I was already on my knees in front of him. I. She fondled me slowly as I continued to explore her nether regions under the blanket.I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy as my fingers moved closer. She was already wet as my middle finger made contact with her slit, and she shifted slightly to give me better access. She stroked my cock a little more insistently as I pushed the tip of my finger inside. We continued our furtive touching until a particularly loud and frantic scene in the movie.“Get on my lap,” I hissed and began.