." It makes sense doesn't it? She's horny as you were and she needs it. We can let her be bitchy or I can satisfy her womanly needs. I know it's Amand... and she's my niece, but I think it's the right thing to do." I didn't say I thought it was wrong. You're the one who wanted to talk." I just thought..." I trailed off.Jan laughed. "I want what is best for my daughter and right now it's what's between your legs." My cock was already firming up. "I'll go talk to her and tell her what we've. In some ways Ganda is far harder on Muriel than I am on the child...As she approaches her thirteenth birthday the flirting behavior gets more intense. The need for my approval gets stronger. Her need for physical contact grows. I keep it in the safe zone, but she is wanting core physical contact. She is competing with four women, all of whom have access to my bed and use that access. And at the same time all the hormones that create sexual need are coursing through her little body. We are not. He was going to see it all. He spread her knees out like a butterfly and just stared at her sex, her lips were filled with arousal and her clit was protruding from its hood. "Don't you like the freedom of being seen? I can see how your pussy wants me. It's already opening for my cock." He pressed a finger into her small dark opening then brought his finger to her lips with her essence coating it. "See how wet you are, taste yourself." She hesitated then opened her mouth to his finger, tasting. She was good at work & also our child had jelled well with her. Our child used to run behind Anita throughout the day also slept in Anita’s lap. We were really happy that Anita was good thing to happen in our lives, as our lives were made easier in all ways. My wife works so she is tired most of the times and refuses sex frequently which I respect as it is her wish. This leads me to the hall to watch TV & I am up late nights watching TV. Now since Anita too was staying with us, she slowly.