If you agree to these terms, strip and come out back through the kitchen.Otherwise, you can go home.I stood there with an erection that needed relief ...nd not with my hand. I came this far, and I so need to feel her pussy and ass around my cock. I quickly removed my clothes and went to the kitchen. There was a note on the French door telling me to walk to the pool and sit on the edge with my legs dangling in the water.Opening the French doors, I step out and walk down to the pool. The view of. Maybeon her. Maybe in her. It still seemed strange. Foreign. But exciting.Another smell was also mixed in; Lana. Yes, Wynne was following anothergirl. She realised she wasn't special. Just another mouth, another vaginato satisfy Tony's desires. But it didn't matter. She felt honoured to bea hole for him. Nothing was going to stop her. She reached out and sawher thin delicate arms extend towards Tony's crotch. She felt it thoughthe fabric first, needing somehow to familiarise herself with it by. "What do you mean exactly?" Bree inquired.I hesitated again, but I got it out."She was having sex with John," I confessed.She nodded her head, and I wasn't sure why. I still had no idea what was going through her head."And you liked that?" Bree pondered."Yes, and I never met an incestuous couple before. I just became obsessed with them, and they agreed to let me interview them on the subject. They even let me record it," I told her."No kidding, did they let you watch them fuck too?" Bree asked. "Nikki, you know you can be really naughty sometimes!" she cooed seductively at me."I've had the best teacher" I replied.As we ate I kept my toes buried in her love box, giving them a little wiggle every now and then. As I wriggled my toes I could feel and hear her love juices seeping from her wet love box and I realized how aroused she was as my foot was getting damper and stickier by the second. When we finished lunch I let my foot slide out just a little so I could massage her clit with my.