Julie was really excited now. When they got home, the two of them went upstairs to Julie’s bedroom to unpack her things. Julie showed her the slut...ty underwear and bathing suit her Uncle had bought her and the vibrator stashed at the bottom of her bag. Her mother gave her detailed instructions on proper washing of the delicates and shared some toy cleaner demonstrating how to keep the vibrator clean. She took Julie into her bedroom and showed her the stash of slut wear she had. She then pulled. Reese pulled her close again and they picked up where they’d left off in the cab. Only now they were more adventurous with their hands. As they kissed they caressed each other’s bodies with an occasional hand making its way to Barbara’s breasts and ass. This continued for some time with Barbara’s excitement growing with each moment. “I’ll be right back,” Reese said, the bulge in his pants clearly showing his arousal. He headed off down the hallway. Barbara sipped at her wine and tried to steady. My heart pounded. Heat pumped through me.His hands slid over the cups of my bra and then gasped as he brushed the little bow on the band connecting them. He felt the clasp. He fumbled at it. And then the cups sprang from my breasts and they bounced free.“Mommy!” he groaned In awe at the sight of my large breasts jiggling above him.He cupped them. Squeezed them. His fingers dug into my breasts. I groaned, my body shuddering as I slammed my cunt down his cock. I took his dick to the hilt in me as. “I’ve been told that you’ve been sleeping on the job,” she said, her back still towards me. This wasn’t a question, and I stayed silent. She continued, “What makes you think that you can sleep while working for the world’s greatest financial instrument?”I remained silent. Her voice was flat and detached—not high, but at a nice, conversational pitch and tone. She tilted her chair slightly to the right, revealing a long, slender pair of legs, crossed and outstretched to the window looking out to.