. ‘Dad’s is probably even bigger than I thought.’ She thought. She could feel her brothers cock getting wet with pre cum so she stopped, and sta...ted to pull down his shorts. “Lets both get naked b*o.” He looked extremely nervous and hesitated. “Melody, this is my first time.”She almost laughed, it was obvious, “I’ll go easy on you,” she said wickedly. And she stripped her brother down, exposing his cock.She moved in close, kneeling down to suck his cock, slowly, not to get him too excited for. In a matter of moments the skirt was gone and Roger and the rest of the room saw that Evelyn Thompson wasn't wearing underwear.It was all the invitation Donald Graves needed. He slid a hand between her thighs and roughly shoved two fingers into her vagina as he turned to Allan Morgan. "Give us a hand boyo," he said in his thick west country accent as he pulled her towards the seat he had previously occupied. Undoing the button of the fly of his trousers he pushed them and his underpants below. She would stare down at it and then stare in my eyes. I tried to adjust my cock when I went to the cooler to get my soda, but it was no use. I was uncontrollably hard and had no way to hide it. When I got to the counter she was sitting in one of those high stools, in front of the counter and reading a Hustler magazine and had the book opened to a page that showed a man and woman naked and playing with each other. She did not bother to hide the magazine or look away from the page when I stood. I pour. What else can I do? ‘Well, Mrs. Combs . . .’ ‘Please, call me ‘Rachel,” again the laughter. ‘Under the present circumstances, I think ‘Mrs. Combs’ is a bit too formal!’ ‘Well, I was just helping Joanna with a problem,’ a raised eyebrow causes me to reconsider my unfortunate choice of words, ‘and one thing sorta led to another.’ Her brown eyes washed over my face. ‘Yes. Joanna can be most demanding at times. Go on.’ ‘Well, I made love with your daughter. That’s the short of it.’.