As I dropped the towel from around my tight thick soft body I caught my Daddy's reflection in the mirror. He didn't know I saw him. At this point in...time Daddy didn't know how I felt about him and he didn't want to scare me away; so he watched behind the bathroom door. I was just a little girl but Daddy was obsessed with me and was very possessive. Daddy didn't want anyone else to have me. My Daddy watched me wash my body and hair and he even saw me touch myself a little. I could tell. “Ah, Hi”, I said, feeling my nerves kick in. His sister closed the door and started undressing. I didn’t do anything at first, I just stood there nervously looking at the floor, too freaked out to even say anything. “Come on babe”, he said, “Take some clothes off”. “Okay…” I said, slowly taking my jeans off. He sat on the end of the bed, watching the both of us intensely. His sister only had underwear on now, and was jumping up and down like an idiot, seeming like she was drunk or something.. “Don’t pay any attention to them.They’re just teasing you.”“How long are they here for,” he whispered.“They’re here for a little while. They both took the day off.”“Great.”“Go on now and sit with them and act like a gentleman. I’m sure they want to hear your good news too.”“I doubt that,” said Claude.“Go on now.”An arched opening from the narrow kitchen led into a larger dining room deeper within the house. Monty and Eliza drank soda and snacked on a platter of celery, carrots, tomatoes, and a. She stood up and gave me another wet lip kiss. “Can you smell your ass, loverboy”. I was on cloud nine.I was aroused like hell. She led both of us to the bedroom. She threw me on the bed and whispered in my ear “Do as I order. Never object. You are owned now”. I couldn’t resist and decided to go with the flow. She removed her g-string and there it was perfectly shaven wet pussy. She kept her wet g-string over my face and whispered “Lick my pussy juice” I started to lick her wet g-string. Oh.