She was wearing like a A line dress that came to just above her knees. She took a sip of wine and place the glass on the table and looked up at me w...tching what I was doing to her mother. I turn my attention back to Fran and as I worked my hands over her pussy mound and between her thighs she parted them and I ran my fingers over her pussy lips and then pull one hand and fingers over her clit as I do....she moan out loud and lift her hips off the table grinding her pussy against my. My dick was over her pussy. She was still bent double with Her legs in the air, her mouth next to her pussy. I was over her with my dick hovering near her cunt, my ass in the air and hands on the floor. I soon understood why she wanted me in this awkward position. She then told Susan to guide my dick in her pussy. Her legs behind her head, my ass in her face and my dick slowly being slid into her wet pussy. She licked my shaft as I slid it in her, and she said go in deeper.I buried my cock. He shuddered.She slapped his reddened buttock once more. "Well do you?" No," he gasped."No, what?" she slapped him again."No, mistress," he closed his eyes tightly."No, don't stop slapping me, is that what you mean?" she slapped him again."Agh!" Or do you mean, no, don't stop fucking me with your fingers, miss?" she pulled her fingers a little."Ugh."She slapped again. "Or do you mean both?" she pushed her fingers in deep."Yes," he lifted his head from the table, arching his back and pushing. I rub shower gel over me and quickly rinse it off as I hear Jim climbing the stair and going to his room. Putting a big soft towel around me I open the bathroom door and go to walk to my room but come up smack against Jim’s bare chest.“Oh… sorry uncle I didn’t realise you was there” I say walking around him suddenly feeling uncomfortable with the way he’s looking at me. His eyes move down my body and back up again. “That’s ok Jane be careful to hold on to that towel though, we wouldn’t want it.