Uncle Kissie, I exclaime! He didnt tell me he was going to be up here! Stop calling him uncle kissie, your to big for that. Now it just sounds incestu...us. At that I think to myself, oh momma you have no idea. My uncle Kris is 7 years older than me my mothers parents died when he was still a kid and she ended up raising him, so he was more like my big brother. We never had true intercourse but thats about all we didnt do. Thats another story, that ill tell to you later! Also yur father will be. You knew that at the time." Yeah, but you went around her house some evenings." Every Monday evening until her father died. Shelia's dad and my father were in the forces together. John Peters lost his sight in the same mine explosion that crippled my father. Every Monday since I was old enough, I pushed my old man's wheelchair round to Sheila's house and the two old soldiers would talk the war together, and my old man would read to John Peters. Poor bugger never did get the hang of Braille;. Whatever her aunt did to her cunt, Piper did back to Chloe’s sugary pussy.Piper and her aunt climaxed repeatedly, sharing one another’s orgasmic vibrations. Their pussies oozed juice continuously, and the incestuous lovers thirstily lapped it up. Slurps filled the air, sounding as though waves were lapping on a shore somewhere nearby.The thing about an all-female sixty-nine, Piper realized, was that no one was dominant. The partners were equal, with the needs and responses of the cunt’s in. He tossed me Carol's handbag. "You'll find a door key in there, I guess," he said. "No point in busting the door in if we don't need to."Sure enough I found a key and went off to open the door while Freddie checked out our cargo. I went back to the van as Clegg was dragging the two girls to the van's tail board. "Cut the tape on their ankles," he said, "and we'll get them inside."Soon all four women were in the hall of the house, mmphing with shock at where they were. "Through here, I think,".