The two bags that Jessica had brought in were in her room, waiting.This was time to get down to, as my mother would say, 'brass tacks.' I had always w...ndered where that expression came from, but not enough to look it up. At any rate, here we are."I want to hear the details," I said."John," Theresa said, in a tone that sounded like she really didn't want this conversation.Fortunately for me, it had taken a good ten minutes to get us here. I had time to think.I looked at her and said, "I'm. Sometimes I'm afraid to take my dress off."Ben was opening the door when she said that. He looked at her and grinned."Don't worry. Your mom won't interrupt your little games back here today," he said confidently.Pam frowned quizzically. "How come?"Ben Forbes chuckled lewdly. "Because I'm going to fuck her brains out!"Pam's mouth fell open. Her eyes went wide. Her breath quickened and her tits lifted up."Uncle Ben," she gasped not believing her own ears. "Do you mean that!"He laughed at her. "I. A game. If you succeed, everything you desire will be yours. If you fail, you return to your early morning duties and you lose out on the fantastic opportunity that I've been offering you. It's that simple. This is the big one and it's for SJ6: the department, the whole caboodle. It's all or nothing. Do you understand, Mr. Pendrill?"Howard swallowed hard, and he straightened and stiffened his back. "Yes," he asserted cautiously, confused: still studying Cecily's nipples and wondering how they. I squeezed down hard on base of my cock muscles, barely holding back the pressure, and she cleverly re-doubled her efforts with her hand. The picture was heavenly, my gorgeous teenage daughter, her nightie pulled up around her waist, wet pussy glistening with her cum juices open to my gaze and my rock hard cock buried half way down her throat. Fucking amazing !!!!!I was doing so well too, when without warning, she took 2 fingers of her free hand, dipped them in her wet pussy and quickly placed.