Emile gasped as the hard spanks landed. She had hoped she would have had a hand spanking first but reckoned Vicky wanted to make this more of a discip...ine spanking. Well she was certainly landing hard spanks and making her squirm around on her lap and kick her legs. Vicky kept on landing spank after spank on Emilie’s bottom but did look up and enjoyed the look of concern on Marian’s face. Vicky left Marian to ponder just how much the spanking would hurt as she again focussed on Emilie’s. ”“We didn’t agree to that, Bill. Just anal sex.”“I know, but no one but you and I will know. So, I’ll go wash up and you can suck me off.”“Well, okay, but you can not cum in my mouth. I’ve never done that and don’t want to!”“Okay,” I replied, but fully intended to shoot off in Ashley’s mouth; even in her throat if she could take it.- - - - -When I returned to bed, Ashley took her turn in the bathroom. When she came out, she said, “Wow, Bill. You must have cum a quart of sperm in my ass! It just. I was just giddy. I could hardly focus on my classes the next day.”“Yeah,” I said, drawing in a deep breath. “But we need to be ready. Focus.”“Yep,” she said as we reached the back door of the third house. Clit had bought a few years ago. The first two houses were owned by our father. He bought one for my family, and the other for Aunt Vicky. That was back when no one realized that Melody and Lee were his kids, a fiction maintained to the world.Clint was trying to undo that stigma of incest. To. I watched her for a while. I could see that she just wasn't doing it quite right, and her poor clit was getting red. “Honey,” I said, “move your finger down over the entrance of your pussy to make it wet. That way you can glide it smoothly over your clit. Then use you other hand and try sliding a finger inside you. Not too far, just a little bit.”She slid her finger down and played in the wetness that was there. Her slippery finger slid back up onto her swollen button as she teased her opening.