” She took one of my right hand off of her boob, holding my left hand in place. She slid my right hand down her stomach toward her bottom. She didn�...�t stop at the top of her pants, she continued to move my hand over her mons, just above her pussy. “This is where it’s all warm and tingly” she said. She must have noticed that I was getting warm and tingly too, as my dick was growing in my pants, pushing up against her butt as she slowly moved it in circles, keeping my hand on her mons, pushing. ..”“Thanks. Mine and Mum’s.”“Yes,” Sean registered that her nerve was reaching its limits, “okay shall we do the main cabin now?”He let his fingers faintly brush one leg as she moved past, but she flinched slightly and moved it away if anything, rather than letting it linger. No touching. Okay fair enough.The process more or less repeated itself while they measured the main cabin and the cockpit, with Sean just managing to stop his cock leaping into life as his niece flaunted her freshly sexual. I was wearing a red silky shirt waist dress with a large gardeniapinned above my left tit. Well if I had tits, that is where it wouldbe. I was nursing a Rusty Nail while Trixie snapped her ever presentgum. She was just back from an interlude with a short fat guy in thebathroom. Her claim to fame was the ability to slide her gum in betweenher teeth and cheek while giving a blow job. Before she swallowed shewould allow the gum to sit in the cum and soak up some flavor. She satthere working her. Mum pulled the door closed with a thud. I didn’t hear another sound from them.I stopped outside of my bedroom door and rested my head against the solidness of the wood. Having been sent to my room, the pig-headed part of me was refusing to let me go inside.I was still seething with anger. I’m honestly not sure what in particular I was so angry about. Maybe I was angry about all of it – them lying to me, them arguing about me, them shouting at me, me mucking up how I asked about it, me causing.