She would slip it off and blow the next smokey breath across her hardening nipples. With a twist of her nubs and a high pitched squeal she would move ...oward me. I watched her work a hand into her panties, then bring the cum drenched fingers to my mouth. “Taste?” She would ask with seduction burning in her eyes. With a nod I would lick the outside edges of her hand and savor the plentiful juice already on her fingertips, this only gets better. She lowered my pants to expose my throbbing cock,. For goodness sake! ‘Time for the girls? I should hope so. You should see them more often, maybe have Cin over.’ Did he usually call her ‘Cin’ like that? I couldn’t remember. ‘Or even all the girls. Like a pool party or something?’ ‘Yes. I think I will…’ ‘And listen to me honey. I know you feel obligated about the job because you accepted it.’ He looked at me like I’d let him down cause I should have asked his permission or advice or whatever. Which is maybe true even if I am 18 now. ‘But just. I tried to leave the place. Suddenly he caught hold of my hands and dragged me in and closed the door.I am confused. I wanted to leave the place at once. But I am desperate inside to know whats happening. I stood silent, looking away from the naked flaccid uncle. He asked me to come to his bedroom.There was waiting another surprise for me. I saw aunt and the sales girl both naked. Aunt was fair. very fair. She had no hairs in her private parts and cleanly shaved. The sales girl was a typical. Where the hell was Davie?He was just about to climb hack into the Porsche and head back in the other direction when he caught sight of some movement in the bushes about 500 feet away. A female stood up--God! It was Trish Byers, naked as September Morn!Instinctively, he squatted down and tried to hide himself until she had resumed her supine position on the beach. She hadn't seen him. Christ!--that broad. He was certain Davie must he with her... lying under the sun with that scheming sexpot. Was.