She tasted as good as mom. And like mom, she kept it bare. She must have just shaved as is was smooth as glass. In fact, none at all; I quite li...ed it. I’d have to ask mom to try it next time she shaved. Wendy was really getting into my mouth and tongue. Her moans were stifled by her mouth full of my cock. I pulled my tongue out of her pussy and replaced it with 3 of my fingers and thumb on her clit. I used my tongue to start rimming her tight asshole. That really got her. She's the spitting image of me, black hair, blue eyes, cute smile, and a nice tan. I have heard rumors of all the guys (including friends of mine) that she's fucked, as I'm sure she's heard rumors of all the girls (yes her friends included) that I've stuck my cock into. We don't really talk about that, as much as we seem to get along. At home it's just me, her, and dad, who's gone half the time working his ass off. It's pretty much the same routine every day, but there was one day that was. ”Hey Unc, hows it going?” she smiled.He looked over his paper with a smile and said, “Oh, hey Janie, are you enjoying the reunion?””Like you wouldn't believe, ” she replied with a grin.Her eyes were a little bloodshot, giving away her hangover. ”You guys get a little tipsy last night?” Uncle Scott asked.”Please don't tell my dad,” Janie pleaded, ”We were just having fun.”Uncle Scott snickered and said, ”Don't worry, we all have our secrets.””Thanks, Unc, ”Janie replied, ”We took a bottle of. "Constanza," Rick said. "Got to cherchez the old femme, that's my thought. She'll be wanting to cream off as much as she can from the Russian Toy contracts and she'll still be pissed about Lady Marchmont."It sounded plausible to me but I didn't have any more evidence than the Daily Mirror did. Still, that wouldn't stop rumours spreading around the organisation any more than it stopped newspapers writing good stories.I disentangled my self from Rick and went to talk to Harry about the pick up of.