I was taken on a tour of the new facilities. We were working on very high-end computers that they were justly famous for in my other life. They made s...ervers and above, to serve the industry and military. We even had our own super computer project that was as good as any that had been made fifteen years later in my old existence.The military section had made some improvements on the threat analysis equipment we had worked out at Silicon Ridge and Bell Labs. There was a bit of give and take but. After a good five minutes she said “God I’m so turned on” as she said that I unbuttoned the clasp, pulled down the zip and said “Lift up” as she lifted her bum up I slid her pants down so they rested just above her knees, she had massive black knickers on.Running my fingers over her mound through her knickers she said “Oh my GOD” as I rubbed her at a steady pace, after another few minutes I slipped my fingers under the elastic and slipped into her soaking cunt, finger fucking her for a few. His tongue flicked against her skin as though he were tasting her.She shuddered. Collin’s hand slowly slid down over her belly. Fingers skittered over skin.She shook in his arms, hating the slow, painful buildup of orgasm that resumed once he started touching her. With a huff, she turned her head.Their eyes met.Gone was the angry stare he normally wore. Smoky passion and desire filled those dark eyes of his. Her stare continued down the line of his face, remaining fixated on his sensual. Mrs. Simpson’s annoyance fueled me to encourage him on. I started playing off the attention that Mr. Simpson, who I was now calling Paul, was paying me. I used my little girl giggle and was flipping my pig tails around as we talked. I asked Paul how he kept is such good shape. It was Paul who was giggling now. "You think I'm in good shape?" he asked. Oh yeah, Carrie's got a hot dad," I said. Mrs. Simpson was really getting pissed now. Carrie didn't help matters when she asked her mom why she.