I can't believe you bent over me over the shopping cart and rubbed my wet pussy in the frozen section. And yet you still haven't fucked me. I can feel...my wetness on my thighs, I fucking need your cock or your tongue or your fingers, anything. I look up at you on the crowded tube and all you do is grin and turn me around. My mind flips as I feel your thick cock press against my ass through your shorts. Your strong hands gripping my hips pulling me back into you, not that I wouldn't anyway.You. I explained to mum what had happened and she laughed, taking him in her arms. "Oh darling, mummy is ok with all this remember?" she said, virtually echoing my words. "If you don't help your sister, don't forget, I have to find someone else, so you're helping me too." She held his face and kissed his forehead. "Ok?" he nodded, "sorry mum," he replied. "Now say sorry to Samantha." He looked at me very sheepishly "sorry sis." That's ok bro," I replied, trying not to giggle. After all, how often do. She ran her hands up my shorts, resting her hands on my cock but over my boxers.“That’s quite the bulge you have there” Ava said. She took my shorts and boxers off, I was completely standing to attention with the woman I had fantasised so much about, kneeling topless with her lips inches from my cock.“Wait there, I’ll be 2 minutes.” Ava said.I watched her ass bounce as she walked out the room. She was back in moments. “I changed my thong but ill tell. It’s quite unmistakable ... and you both certainly already do take after your mother, in each and every way.” Ok, then ... so Jessica might have perhaps had a checkered past back in her younger, and slightly more nubile college days, but slut-shaming my nieces right from the start was not perhaps the best way to win them over.Reba, who was practically shameless, immediately managed a slight bow and curtsey, before squealing in mock delight and hugging the old biddie anyway. Scarlet, who had.