My sister lived away and had given me a key to call in and pick things up or do some odd jobs.Pantie-Wanker Heaven!One way or another I was often ther.... I always arrived at around 9:30 am after everyone had left for work. Usual routine: turn off the alarm (the fact it was on when I arrived meant that I knew there was no-one at home), put the snip down on the front door lock so as not to be surprised by someone coming home early, get out my cock and balls, and start pantie-work. There’s undies. “Uncle Brice,” she quietly said in a voice that came as if from a dream, “I just want to thank you for getting me out of jail tonight. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you for getting you out in the middle of the night?” There was no mistaking it now. She knew she had my blood boiling and she was making it clear that she was available.I pressed my hips into her ass and began to meet her grinding motion. She pushed herself up straight and I breathed in the clean scent of her wet. She released his soft cock and leaning closer began sucking. The boy didn’t know what to think as her warm mouth made his cock stir. He glanced at the other teens close to his age. The girls had on barely anything to cover their figures and the two boys sat there with their cocks on full display.Soon she could feel it growing harder in her mouth. The others were enjoying their personal porn show. Brad began to finger Amber and Tiffany’s pussies while Jake fingered Abby and Britney’s pussies.. She was incredibly well read and easy to talk to. She had her own opinions on the world. Her viewpoint was insightful, and had him thinking of some things in a different light. Luke thought and hoped he was able to do the same for her.They liked many things in common. He liked to cook; she liked to eat. She was a very grateful dishwasher and overall kitchen helper.Luke was lying with her on the couch as a light blanket was wrapped and twisted around them. The TV was on, but neither knew what.