I looked over her shoulder and saw my wife with this Greg bloke pounding away between her legs, Dani encouraging him to “fuck the slut harder, use t...at bitch!”My hand slipped between Kirsty’s legs, stroking her little pussy through her panties. “Put some fingers up me,” she breathed in my ear. I tugged them to one side and slipped my index and middle fingers up there. She was tight and shaved, and as I rubbed her clit with my thumb she got increasingly wet. She reached between us and unbuckled. Before I could get to him it was to late, he popped one guy in the mouth and kicked another. The manager and bar tender came over to see what was going on. I explained to them we were supposed to be meeting some people, I don't think that this is the right place. After everything settled down, we had a drink. My uncle wanted to leave but I told him since we were already here we may as well make the best of it, and besides there might be a few others showing up. Sure enough a few more people. It was impressively large. It was no wonder now what made Mom cry out like that during sex. I had inherited his same curved, banana shaped cock. It made me smile. I looked over and saw Nicole hungrily devouring Dad's cock--or at least and much as she could fit in her mouth. It emerged from her mouth with a soft wet popping sound and shimmering with saliva. "Isn't wonderful," Nicole said as tears swelled in her eyes again, but this time it was from happiness. "Yes, it is, my love," I said to. Then a gentle lingering kiss at the top in the middle where the melting water met. One…..slow…….lick…. up the middle, almost too light to feel. Another kiss at the top The same light lick back down… this time you feel my mouth moving upwards again, but with more force, you feel my whole tongue pushing between your lips, opening your pussy… the heat your body is creating and the ice sends a mixed chill down your spine. Then you feel my tongue and lips working together, almost as if I were.