Her cunt juice had made a big wet patch, as it had soaked through the bed covers. ‘I hope you’re going to wash those covers Jane,’ commented Sue... dryly. ‘Oh fuck me mum, you almost made me wet myself.’ ‘One of you sexy fuckers wetting herself, is quite enough I think,’ replied Sue smiling at her daughter. To Jane and Sue’s utter amazement Sarah had put one hand between her legs, and the other arm was covering her breasts. Her whole body had turned red with shame and embarrassment. ‘What the. I held her gently to me, no pressure, just my hands resting on her hips. She pushed her hips forward to apply pressure on my cock. I moved back, far enough that contact was broken. ‘Naughty, you’re not co-operating with me.’ ‘I thought that I was a prick tease, you’re nothing but a pussy tease. Please, I want you.’ ‘You’ll want me even more before I’ve finished with you.’ I took my hands from her hips and touched her face, my fingertips moving across her soft skin a centimetre a second, barely. She did complain once about being so far from Bianca, but a word from her daughter ended that in a second. On the other hand she did enjoy shopping with Mother, Bianca, and Sheena for a formal affair at the Museum of Natural History.This was more of a cocktail party than a dinner or dance, although there would be an auction later in the evening. We took a limo with Sid and Amanda as our security for an early dinner at Gallagher’s, a world-renowned chop house less than ten blocks south of the. There were benefits beyond the little bits of time she allowed this man of sixty-three to enjoy her body. So far, it had paid off immensely. She had no intention of stopping. There was no way that Roger would refuse her. Gretchen knew he couldn’t. It was not just because of her talents, but everything she had on Roger as well. If he wasn’t careful, the office would soon know what kind of man Roger really was.Roger leaned back in his chair and rested his elbows on the narrow arms, folding his.