I felt a bit self conscious until I saw Kate smile and give me a thumbs up. I smiled when she sidled up to me and whispered in my ear between shots. �...�Hey perver, why not show your own commitment and strip too,’ she laughed and her hot breath tickled my ear. I jerked upright and looked at her aghast. ‘Girls what do you think, we’re all naked, why not Ray, shall we ask him to disrobe too?’ There was a general murmur and shouts of ‘Get ’em off’ from some of the younger girls, my Mum went red but. “What? Do you want a better view Uncle Dean?” She teases confirming my suspicion that she is flirting with me when she opens her legs wide putting her young pussy on full view for me.“What the fuck are you doing Emily?” I snap the question keeping my voice below a shout because I don’t want to wake her parents or my wife up where they will find me in such a compromising looking situation.“Oh come on Uncle Dean, I’ve seen the way you look at me, I know you want me.” She says as she stands up and. Fred told clare to feel it, she looked at me and i nodded, she put out her hand and lifted the head,its heavy ,clare said not taking her eyes off it, she moved forward on her knees, then with both hands grabbed berts cock, lifting it like she was examining it, feeling the ring with her thumb. i stood there watching my wife handle another mans huge cock, her fingers not reaching around it. bert then stood up so it was easier for clare to handle it, as she was it was getting harder, to the point. A weirdly emotional but satisfying release.Becky sat up, staring at my poop heavy knickers. So far, they were retaining my mess. I look round at her.“Like what you see?” I ask.She nodded her eyes fixed on my poop laden rear. I couldn’t resist. Reaching behind, I grabbed her head and pushed her face into my messy mound.My knickers crack open, and hot streams of poop ran down my legs as I wiped my dirty arse with her pretty face. Little gurgling pleasure sounds escaped Becky as she spluttered in.