Then back up. I reached up and grasped her breasts with both hands, working my thumbs over her nipples. I felt myself getting ready to release and war...ed her of this. She said she was on the pill and not to worry. I pulled her down so that our chests were touching each other as I used my hips to continue thrusting. I wanted to taste her mouth, her tongue and look into her eyes as we both came together. Both of us moaning, feeling the release coming I rammed my cock all the way into her pussy.. “You’re lying. You told me that I’d become too unruly for them.”“Why would I lie? You were unruly and that’s all she wanted you to think so you wouldn’t ask too many questions.”“Who’s my father then?”Laura drained her glass and looked straight into Lisa’s eyes, “Mike.”The mention of the youngest of their three brothers, who would have been 19 at the time of their incestuous tryst, was a powerful blow. She felt as if she‘d been punched in the stomach. ‘How is that possible?’ Lisa wondered as. My eyes, and I guess the eyes of all her audience, hypnotically followed her buttocks and those delicious bare thighs as her bottom swayed to the sensuous beat of the music. Then, still bending, she spread her legs wide and slid her hand down between her legs. I saw her fingertips stroking the inside tops of her bare thighs above her stockings and the black lace between her arse and cunt. This girl was hot!As she was bending over a man strolled onto the stage from behind her. He was in a white. ."George ran aground."I'm trivialising it, aren't I? It's not the same at all. I'm not forced to ... uh ... do those ... uh ... other things..."Dear oh dear. Keep on digging why don't you, George.Nicole didn't seem to be taking any offence. She laughed at his discomfort. That was good, he supposed."It's fine," Nicole said. "I get paid well and I enjoy the work."Understanding suddenly dawned on George. There could be another reason why Miss Kitson had sent him here."Um ... Miss Kitson, she.