“Well?”“Sorry!” she smiled. “Well, when I opened my eyes it was my Uncle James, I knew he was coming to dinner but I just hadn’t anticipat...d this, mind you again it was nice, nevertheless, where was all this going I wondered. Soon forgot my worries with the pair of them working on me. Uncle James moved up the bed sitting next to me, then offered his cock toward my mouth, I knew I just had to take it, believe me it wasn’t that small either”“Where was your mother then?” I inquired.“Oh, I’ll come. . !! My body froze, my head snapping up as I screamed into her face, eyes watching me, she was smiling... !! Smiling and still pinching, I was tensing to rip myself away, to grab my clothes and run, the look in her eyes made me pause, her words stopped me dead."Stop." Her voice commanding. "Feel." Her hand dropped to my pussy, fingers releasing my nipple, the pain increasing as blood rushed back, "feel," her fingers entered me, three fingers, deep, easy. I was so wet, and her fingers felt so. Her pussy was so moist she hoped he couldn't smell her sex while he stood beside her. ''Ok Helen we'll start off nice and slow to let you warm up and then we'll see''''Oh you see alright Mike, way more then you expected'', she thought to her self. They walked over to court four, Helen on packed her racket and her towel and began with her warm up swings, loosening her arms and shoulders. Mike watched her saying, "Try and get that arm really like in a serve''. Helen gulped, only now realising. Her long black hair curled perfectlyinto the small of her back, framing her pale face and accentuating eyes sogreen it was almost unnatural. Even through her bricklayers tunic, Fitz hadnoticed her figure more than once -- perfectly rounded breasts strainingagainst the thin weave, small, pert nipples standing erect in the morning cold.He had imagined running his hands the length of her slender waist, over herperfectly voluptuous ass, her taught thighs... He had started wearing a hat tohide his.