Robert didn't play that game, he played a different one. He was a regular guy, who had money. He couldn't save the world, but he could make a small di...fference here and there, pay his people well, treat them well, and back them when they were right, damn the political or liability issues. Among his other things, Robert bought and sold houses, usually as an Owner Finance for what is about the prime rate 5 or 6% flat rate, no adjustable nothing. He was even known to occasionally forgive a couple. He made his way to the bathroom. The cold water revived his senses as he attempted to piece together the happenings. Gradually the memories flooded back. He knew this apartment! ‘Katherine?’ he called out, a touch of panic in his voice. He staggered from the bathroom and made his way around each room. There was no sign of her, nor any indication of any disturbance. His brain raced at the possibilities. His first instinct was to pick up the phone but even as he did, he stopped himself from. We fell on the bed together in a tangle of appendages. Mark smoothed my hair back against my scalp and kissed me sweetly on the ear lobe. Then he leaned over and kissed Brenda sweetly on the cheek – as if we were all still just good friends and we hadn’t just been fucking each other all night. As if nothing had changed. “I want to thank you two for a most memorable Christmas gift.” Mark said. “I just don’t know how I could ever repay you for. I scooted down a little on my dad until I felt his cock touch against my pussy. His cock was not hard yet but I could feel it start to grow as I rubbed my pussy back and forth on it.My pussy lips centered his cock right between them as I slid back and forth. Daddy’s cock grew hard and it slipped right up into my wet pussy. I closed my eyes as I rode his cock while he sucked on my breasts. I could feel my juices coating his cock. I sat up and I ground my pussy into his cock as he manhandled my.