Further complicating the situation was Western Union rules as to who could work, what hours. It had been determined that the only position or hours th...t a junior telegrapher could work would be the so-called first shift. These ran from midnight to eight AM. The company also had no provisions for, and had strict penalties, concerning overtime.There was an exception to the rule. As there always is. That being that IF a junior telegrapher, on duty, received a message that ran over the time limit. I got up opened her legs and kissed her cunt,she grab my head and pushed it in"harder" she cried"Suck my pussy dry,babe".Her pussy tasted like vanilla so sweat i liked it and sucked her juices."Get up and fuck me"she said pulling me up. As I slide my dick into her cunt i felt like heaven,it was warm,tender and lovable."Urghh" Go deeper" she said. i began to ram it inside as hard as i could..."Ooooh" she yelled at the top of her voice that i had to cover her mouth."Fuck my dry babe,urghh". .. like this. I don't know how Dad will be."She sounded uncertain. "D'you think he'll be difficult?" I asked, reaching out to stroke her cheek.She shrugged. "I really don't know. I'm Daddy's little girl ... y'know?"We walked to a nearby Chinese restaurant for our supper and made inroads into a bottle of wine. Emma was a little giggly and unsteady as we made our way home.I wasn't expecting anything other than sleep when we fell into bed, but Emma was happily amorous and I was more than happy to. She is wearing short jeans shorts, stockings and a T-shirt.A young man, about 20 years old, squeezes in to her, this is her friend and fellow student Sasha, and stands behind the girl.- Hi Irina, watch us both managed to get on this crowded bus? heheh- Hello, - Irina warmly deepened and slightly moved in the direction of the grandmother at the window so that Sasha could get closer - Who knew that we would get into the cork too ... Now, let's fry here ...Suddenly, the bus twitches and Sasha.