Within seconds of bidding Ben goodbye and closing the door behind him, she raced upstairs, tore her trousers down and screamed her way through an inte...se orgasm. A second and third followed. My father was all for Doreen fucking Ben. Probably thinking he could wangle a way to fuck Emma. Did it ever happen? The four of them together? I don't know. He did tell me he finger-fucked Emma under the table at dinner once. I can imagine Emma getting off on that. I once overheard Doreen saying she would. I stroke him as I take him from my mouth and look up at him. "Am I being a good little niece?" Very." He says before I wrap my lips back around him and continue to suck. We're about half way there when he has me stop and sit back in my seat. I continue to stroke him with my left hand as his right hand reaches over and goes up my skirt.He quickly realizes that I have nothing on under my skirt which nearly makes him cum right then. He rubs my mound before gliding his finger between my pussy lips.. She presses the tongue against his shaft and wraps around it. She licks, inside her mouth, under the shaft, gingerly tasting his salt. He thrusts further in and she helps him by widening her jaw until he is home. One more push, and he is in her up to the balls.And she cums. With a shock at something so new, so completely out of character and unexpected, she feels warmth flooding through her from her cunt upwards, a fizz on every nerve-ending. She can feel him throbbing in her mouth and it feels. We had a long conversation, occasionally touching each other’s hands while laughing. She was sitting so near to me that I could smell her fragrance. She had a nice perfume on her body.Me – Your smell is making me crazy.She – Really? (moving her tongue over her lips).Me – 36?She – Yes, it is 36C.Me – I was asking your age.She laughed loudly. I put my hand on her waist, moving my finger to the navel. She slapped on my hand.She – Not here.Then I started rubbing my feet on her feet. She nodded her.