I was grunting like an animal so I could barely understand Uncle Phil as he said in a breathy whisper, "Oh yeah, that's a good girl Sabrina, take that...cock like a good little girl, take Uncle Phil's cock."That woke me slightly from my lust filled haze to feel ashamed. For one blissful moment this was just a man having sex with a woman but then he reminded me that no, this was a young girl being raped by her middle aged "uncle" and enjoying it like a slut.I had asked for this is what I was. But this time it was Daddy's turn. And not only was his little girl coming to stay for a few days, she said she had a special Valentine's Day gift for him."No, Daddy!" Lexi laughed. "Of course I'm not going to give you the massage! Raymond is in the same internship site as me and he's going to do it." John wasn't crazy about a man's hands being on him, even if it was his daughter's boyfriend's hands. But it seemed a little less weird than the flash he had of his own daughter touching and. My mother works for her, you see. And I was here on some business.” He let go of the man’s hand and squeezed Jennifer’s shoulder gently.Roger stepped out of the doorway and held up an arm as an invitation to enter. “Nice to meet you. Come on in. Baxter, my butler, is currently dealing with a small issue elsewhere in the house. I told him I could greet my guests. Won’t you come in? I think almost everyone else is already here.” As he watched the couple walk in the door, he looked at Niccolo. There were several packs of pantyhose and stockings and at least one suspender belt and some other articles of sexy lingerie. I moved on quickening my pace to the charity shop, my stiffening cock rubbing against the nylon of my pantyhose as I walked. I entered and spotted Megan over in the corner by the lingerie. I first went and looked at the dvd's and moved on to the books which were next to the lingerie and on the pretence that I was looking at the books on the bottom shelf I knelt down on.