I could detect her sweat beneath it and a salty musk. I frowned, my wife bobbing her mouth up and down my dick, her eyes staring up at me wide with fr...ght, the color drained from her face.“Relax,” I told her. “You have nothing to be afraid of.” My stomach twisted. “You like the taste of your daughter’s pussy.”“Crystal tastes so good, Mommy,” Kitty moaned beside us. “Especially full of Daddy’s cum.”My wife did relax, my thoughts prickling hard as I rewrote her thoughts. Color blossomed in her. Brandon had told me to pretend to be a teenager. I couldn’t believe this idiot was buying it. ‘I need to squeeze my dick between your melons, honey,’ he said. ‘Part of the quality inspection.’ ‘Mmm, that sounds nice,’ I giggled, unbuttoning his jeans. In what seemed like an instant, he was squeezing my tits around his cock as he thrust into my cleavage. I crooned to him about how good it felt, and then I asked him if I could suck his dick. It didn’t take much persuasion, and in less than five. She was his big sister after all and she felt a bit uncomfortable taking advantage of his innocence, so she pulled the sheet up to cover herself. For the first time, feeling vulnerable, she was afraid of what may happen. That wasn’t to say that she didn’t want it to happen, she was just afraid. They were alone for the first time since they had French kissed and felt one another through their clothes. She was still horny and thinking about doing him and she could tell that he shared her. I told her to wait there until I got out and then we both started moving around the back of the car. As we were crossing each other at the back of the car, I took her in my arms and kissed her. She was fully naked and I was fully clothed. I heard a car coming down the road and turned her so that her fully naked back view was towards the oncoming car. It passed us and I released her so that she could walk around and get into the back seat.She sat on the back seat with one leg up against the back.