“Nun’ya,” I replied back as spread my thighs apart and flipped up my skirt to reveal my wet shaved pussy. “That certainly looks like my busin...ss,” he said with a grin. I licked the tip my index finger before I slid it into my mouth, wetting it with what little saliva I could muster. I then placed it on my clit. I slowly moved my finger up and down to tease my clit. I watched him lick his lips as he stared at my pussy. His hand rubbed the crotch of his jeans as the bulge in them became more. But my fear of hurting you always got in my way of giving you what you want; she lifted my shirt over my head and pressed against my back. She was naked and I shivered as she rubbed against me.You like the feel of my breasts against your back? Do you love the way they feel. They’re yours. Always have been. I’ve held myself for you. I want you to take it. I want you to fuck me as you always wanted to.I turned around so that I’m facing her and my hand slid up her chest and she moaned as my finger. 'Can I smell you, let me smell your cunt dear'. My heart leapt as he said 'cunt', suddenly I felt exposed and Jenny sensing my confusion, intervened saying, 'Lets wait until Friday uncle, Mariel will do it then', but I surprising myself, 'No it's OK, I don't mind, and undid my belt as I walked towards him, pulling the stud from its button-hole and running the zipper down its full length. He reached up and put his hands on my bare midriff, pulling me forward and sticking his nose inside my. I was having a great time getting a little drunk, sweaty, and my dance on.I noticed that Phil was finally on the dance floor. Zoe had gone and pulled him out of his chair. Once he was up and dancing, he got brave and danced with some of the calendar girls.I thought the night was going to be a success until I heard a yelp and a crash. It seems a local had stumbled over and made a crude comment to Tracy. Pam told me later that he’d told her she was hot and that he wanted her to suck on his polla..