My head was spinning and when I felt her legs spread I twitched. The movement inadvertently caused my hips to gyrate forward sending my cock plunging ...ight smack dab into her wet open cunt. My cock slid in a good three inches. Enough to make Cheryl jump. I started to pull out of her horrified that I had done the worst possible thing when her second hand grabbed my ass and pulled me in deeper. Cheryl started moving her hips in a fucking motion that caused my cock to slam into her pussy as deep. .. but, I'm married, I have a family, and more importantly the law firm has strict policies about this sort of thing. Especially when there is a power dynamic like this." But I'm Mr. Hopkins secretary, not your secretary. Give me what I want... I fucking want it..." I reached my hand up the gap in her skirt and watched her eyes tilt back. She leaned forward into me and her warm cheek pressed against my own. Her lips mouthed a muted moan. She was already so wet, how could she refuse my young. Sometime after that I was disturbed by someone crawling into the bed and hugging me gently. Greg was back. Apparently Greg had set our travel alarm, because about 11:30 I was roused from sleep by an irritating buzzing. "I'm going to kill that clock," I thought.Rolling over I started to gently tickle Greg blowing in his ear and saying, "Come on Greg, you're the one that set the alarm. What's going on?"He slowly pulled himself over to me and as we cuddled said, "We're having lunch with everyone. ” We continue our walk through the house and I show her pictures of my cousins and uncles and b*****rs. We walk to a dark corner of the room and she sees a picture, off to itself on a table. “Who is this girl in the picture, with you?” I look at the picture and take it off the table. “That is Cassandra, she is not with my me any longer. I need to take this picture and throw it away.” Vanessa looks at me with very kind eyes and says “Did she die.” I shake my head no and say “Much worse, she.