That night I slept next to her and was reading a comic book when she suddenly said –“Vicky why were you peeping at me in the evening from the stai...s ?”. I was now afraid and started stammering trying to give some reason. She asked me to relax and not worry since all young boys were curious about girls. But I should not do it with anyone else because then I can get into trouble. I relaxed and promised not to do it again saying sorry. She asked what I was seeing and why. Innocently I said that I. She’s gonna show up here with wet panties and high hopes of getting some of what she saw in the picture, which was Joe’s thick cock."Upon hearing his name, Joe peeked from behind the Sunday paper with, “I get back from London on Friday. I should be here around nine... ten at the latest. If I run later, start without me," he said. "Look, Hon,” I added, “just invite her over. She'll either politely decline, or she'll be hotter than any of us. Joe and I can arrive later, giving you guys a head. “What the fuck are you thanking Me for?” probed Connie.“For sparing my daughter” replied my wife.“Oh, you poor, misinformed slut” laughed Connie. “I did this to you to demonstrate what could be, for my new niece.”Connie then turned and walked to the bed where my daughter say shocked by the recent events.“Yet it doesn’t need to be that way, My pet” Connie explained softly. “you could simply agree to be My pet, do as I say and we will have so much fun together.”Connie was now softly toying with. Your growl, and raise me up a few inches, and then jerk me back down. The force of your movements sends me off balance, and I catch my upper body on my hands, which land on either side of your head. The slight change in angle puts pressure against my clit, and I grind against you, enhancing the sensation. Our bodies begin to move, your hands completely guide me through the motions, as I give up all control to you. One of your hands venture up along my spine, as the other continues on leading.