I struck my chest out so he could press against my tits even harder. I raised my hips up and pulled my dress out from under my ass. My son understood...why. He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had to rise up so he could get to his zipper. I heard him unzip his shorts. I still had his dick trapped under my ass. I raised my hips even more. ‘Everything OK, honey?’ My husband asked me. ‘Are you getting uncomfortable on our sons lap? Do you want me to stop so you can get more comfortable?’ As. Olga was busy makingmany phone calls, some in Russian and some in English. As usual she wasdressed very smartly and her makeup was perfect. I wondered how shemanaged that. She was the epitome of beauty and brains.At closing time, Tricia wished me well, hugged me and kissed on bothcheeks. "Call if you need anything. Or just want to talk," shewhispered. Olga watched with interest. I went with Olga, briefcasestuffed full of papers and my laptop, my grip with personal items inthe other hand. Olga. More

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