She was content to see the outcome of events, and glanced towards Mrs. Brown, tracing my stare, to see what was going on.Mrs. Brown, as pure and demur... as she was, was now rubbing her breast, squeezing her nipple beneath her blouse. Her hand had gone in, under her bra. To both our astonishment, Mrs, Browns free hand was rubbing her crotch area. She gently tugged at the cloth of her skirt, inching it up over her knees, inching it up her silky white legs.I could easily see her black lace panties. I don’t know why, but I laughed, maybe more like a giggle. Anna looked up at my face, as I stood there with my cock still hard even after cumming, and with her naked breasts in front of me. “One last thing,” she said, as I let out another laugh. With that she pulled me closer to her and reached behind me, and with her left hand she spread my ass apart and shoved her middle finger right up my ass, deep to her knuckle, and with her right hand she grabbed my cock and took me back in her mouth. I. I had put in a lot of effort to make sure things went well and was tired from a long day. I was looking forward to going to bed, turning on Sports Center and passing out. But it was her birthday and I thought spending some time together would be nice for her."Ok honey." I said and followed her into the livingroom, turning off the lights as I went.She already had the tv on, and we sat down on the big suede sectional. She leaned forward taking a lighter from the coffee table and lit a joint. “Shopping kiddo?” I said as I got close enough to not have to yell. You giggled, one of those taunting sounds that stir memories of tickling you when you were little. That was long before I found out what having you as more than a daughter was like. Not like when you first felt my cock slide into your lush tight pussy, but a blushing giggle of femininity. I took one of the bags from the cart and set it into the back of your SUV. And then the other as you handed it to me. My help is freely.