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Naught Mother, even naughter daughter

... few weeks later Pam announced that she wanted me to come to her work place and do some building work, and that there was some painting work for her daughter there as well. So a few weeks later we all went to work together. The job was coming to an end and I was working weekends to get it finished on time. Pam came in one Saturday with cake and coffee. I suggested we get down and dirty in her office. “Have you ever been fucked in the workplace, Mrs Jones” I teased her. She wasn’t keen to but I kept on badgering her. Finally she agreed, but not in the office as I wanted, up in the accounts office. That was up a set of stairs and over the main office. Once we got started Pam was actually quite up for it and lifted up her big flowery summer skirt. She had stockings on, which just made it even better. Pam didn’t want to get naked just in case anyone came along, not that they would, so I just pulled her knickers off and set to her. Lifting her up on to the table I went down on her. She loved me going down on her and I loved the taste of her and the way she would dribble pussy juice. Pam came once, twice, and I felt a third one swelling when we demanded me to “Just fuck me”, so I stood up, pulled her towards me and tried to enter her. The table top was just too high and Pam Suggested that I stand on a telephone book. Doing so gave me sufficient height to effectively fuck Pam and see out in the workspace where her daughter was coming in through the roller shutter door. She saw me ...

... and walked towards the stairs. I so hoped that she wouldn’t call out as by now I could feel my balls start to tighten and Pam was slapping the table and screaming out that she was coming. “Fuck me, Fuck me” she was demanding and as I pushed in and out of her I watched Pam’s daughter walk across the shop floor and then disappear as she started to climb the stairs to where we were. I reckon she must have known what was going on as she stood there at the top of the stairs transfixed at the sight of me buried deep inside her mother and her mother, skirt pulled up, getting fucked, screaming and shouting for me to “give it to me”. There was no way I was stopping, I held Pam’s hips tight as I pushed in. I looked down at her, Pam, oblivious that just 10 feet away from her head stood her daughter, watching everything. Pam looked at me and smiled, “make me cum, lover, make me cum” “Flick you legs up” I said, and Pam did. Her legs were way up in the air, making a perfect V to her pussy, I pushed up her skirt to completely expose her pussy. My cock had slipped out as we changed to this position and it glistened with Pam’s pussy juice and jumped around of it’s own accord. Reaching around and sliding my hand under Pam’s suspenders, locking myself in position, I pushed forward and Pam took every inch I had to give. With every thrust in Pam shouted more and more. “I want to cum, make me cum” she said. Fucking Pam in this position always made me cum quickly and this was no exception, especially ...