The bright kitchen light suddenly went on and my sister Ashley appeared. The brilliance of the light alerted Daddy that someone else was out of bed, a...d he quickly turned his light off, stopped masturbating, gathered up the magazines, and put them under his covers. I had instantly moved out of his line of sight in the hallway and back into the kitchen with my sister."I had to have a drink," Ashley said sleepily as she drank water from the tap. "What are you doing up Frolic?"Holding up my hand. I said “It’s a bit like the little drop of pre-cum that’s on the tip of my dick now”. She looked closely at the little bead which was about to drip off and I said “It’s ok you can lick it if you like; it won’t hurt”. She thought about it for a couple of seconds then touched it with the tip of her tongue. “It tastes a little bit salty” she said and she took another lick and then wrapped her lips around my glans and swirled her tongue round and round. Again, I thought I was going to blow my load. ...please....go....slow.....I'm....scared...but....want....you....in....my....asshole." she stammered.I rolled her over onto her hands and knees again and got behind that tight ass. God, she looked great, bent over and glistening with lube and pussy juice."Allie, finger your pussy for me. I want to see you play with yourself for me." I told her. She immediately stuck two fingers into her cunt and began to frig herself. I slowly stroked my cock while she did that, never taking my eyes off her. She had a lovely two bedroom Flat, it was tastefully decorated. I noticed she also had a telephone, sitting on a writing desk in one corner, something not too many people had in those days. There were papers neatly on her desk and a briefcase was on the floor beside it, no doubt as a lawyer she brought work home with her. We removed our coats and she hung them up in her closet, and invited me to sit on her sofa. She turned on the gas heater in the fireplace, it wasn’t really cold in the room,.