Sometimes I wouldn’t even bother taking her knickers off, pulling the aside instead, and I remember tearing a pair on one occasion in my eagerness t...o get at her. And now here I was fucking her daughter in almost the same manner and on what used to be our bed.Amy orgasmed again and again and afterwards we crawled under the duvet and snuggled up together. We lay there for some time just touching, caressing and kissing in between conversation and then we fucked once more; this time without the. My legs felt shaky as I approached her cubicle with the manila envelope in my hand. I looked at the envelope and read her name: Celeste. It was a beautiful name for such a heavenly beauty."Celeste," I read out loud and she must have heard me because she stopped typing and looked up at me."Yes that's me," she said in a soft and very erotic voice. "Thanks I was waiting for that. Just put it right here on my desk."I looked at her face for a long moment, trying to guess her origins. I guessed. I had a few ropes of cum drip across her face with more landing inside her mouth. Once we were done, Grace went to the bathroom to shower. As Marcus and I layed in the bed with clothes on reminiscing on what we had just experienced together as best friends for the first time. Grace returned from the shower and layed in the bed with us. Grace and I were on the outsides and Marcus was in the middle. Grace fell asleep quickly as I knew Marcus and I had made her very tired. We all layed in the bed. “Yeah... just a little spit went down the wrong way.” I grab you by your blouse and swing around with one had, arm out stretched. The buttons pop off and sprinkle on the floor and the edge of the bed catches the back of your knees making you scram as you fall backwards onto the bed. “I want you inside my ass, fuck my ass!” As you lay on the bed. I kick my shoes and bottoms off. Letting my shirt fall to the floor I walk over to you. I grab you by the ankles, drag you down until your buttocks are.