Too many men expect something in return for the price of dinner. All I expected was some good conversation and a few laughs and told her as much. I se...en her eyes light up and I think that I got a few brownie points for that comment. After leaving her office I kind of blundered through the rest of the day and didn’t get much accomplished. I had not been this giddy about a date in my life. Not even senior prom night when I was dating a cheerleader that I had high hopes for that night. What a bust. Built with only a single window in mind, the space inside was quite plain, resembling little more than a small squarish rectangle about as long as it was wide. Bookshelves, a few cabinets, and a single desk sat near the fireplace at the end. Aside from the brass nameplate that signaled who it belonged to, there was little else that stood out to the eye.Waiting in front of the office entrance, however, Sarah found herself wishing she was standing anywhere else except where she was now. She. This turned me on and I started fiddling my pussy lips. Soon my moans also became louder and with my ass banging the door, they got distracted. Seeing me at the door, they were initially stunned and frightened. But, by then I too had turned on and they saw me rubbing my wet pussy and watching my brother’s huge cock with lust” I kept talking to dad without a pause. “What next” he asked while kneading and pressing my thighs against his rock hard meat and licking my half inches long erected. He was curled up in a corner, tears streaming down his face in the sunlight from the windows. Ginny ran over to him. He was a small thing, probably about seven years old, the same age as her daughter. As she started to pick him up to carry him out a groaning crash from the floor above told her that her time had run out. Thinking fast, she grabbed a desk and slammed it into the window. The panel she knocked out was big enough for the child. As the ceiling above her started to collapse, she.