Later, we were on the dancefloor and having an absolute blast of a time, now I cant remember who kissed who, but i had never been so wet in my life.Sh...rons tongue in my mouth was so much tastier than what i was used to, no stubble, no beer breath, and no curious fingers around my knickers. It felt clean.I think it was a mutual shock when our mouths separated. We took one look at each other, as if to say "What the fuck just happened?" but before the thought went through my head, we were kissing. As I was going to go back down I heard the moan again. It came from the direction of some of the hay bales. I slowly made my way to the bales and peeked around them. My eyes grew big like sauces as I gazed on my nephew laying on the hay cover floor by one of the hay bales with his pants pulled down to his knees. His hand was around his hard cock and he was stroking his cock up and down. Here he was masturbating for all he was worth. Just then out from behind the hay bale came his brother. Becky grinned and raked her nail up and down my cock. I moaned. The electrifying sensation shot jolts of white-hot desire through my belly. "Would you like to fuck her little pussy, too?" Becky's fingernail was driving me crazy. Slowly, sensually, she trailed it up and down my shaft, around the sensitive head until I thought I'd lose my mind. I closed my eyes and drew in a huge breath of air, then let it out slowly."Yes," I nodded weakly."She really wants to fuck you, daddy," Becky purred as. That's wonderful!" She streched up onto her tip-toes and covered his mouth with her lips. While they kissed she rubbed the front of her pussy up and down over his hard member. "You look so cute!" She told him after breaking off the kiss. "I can hardly believe how feminine you look in that flirty skirt and with a realistic bustline!" She added, stepping back several feet. After looking him over for a short time she went to one of the nightstands where she removed thier.