Reaching down, I positioned his beautiful meat perfectly and he just pushed into me all the way in a single deliberate thrust. I was off in heaven imm...diately. The anticipation all day had made me so high I was practically coming already. Running my hands over his powerful back and buttocks, I locked my calves behind him and pulled him into me.John was a strong man and I was being fucked well and hard, our pelvic bones smashing together and sending shocks into my clit. In no time I was moaning. As he was passing his daughter's bedroom he heard a strange sound, without thinking he stopped and gently eased the door slightly open. The sight that greeted his eye's caused his heart to jump. His daughter Karen lay naked on her bed, one hand was buried between her thighs the fingers plunging into her pussy while the other hand pulled and tweaked her breasts, it wasn't the first morning he'd witnessed this. However this time rather than closing the door and leaving as he had done before he. The first hot wave swept across me then another, a cry escaped my lips, I was in the throes of a full orgasm, the men were doing it for me, my fantasy always triggered this wondrous feeling, three men fucking me simultaneously, such a dirty scenario and I laughed within as the hot flush subsided, my wet fingers slipping from my pussy, my knickers halfway down my long thighs, my bared breasts exposed beneath the woolen top, my young nephew, John, standing in the open doorway, mouth open and. A manly smell.Around her finger she twisted a long black ringlet, one of the two that trailed from underneath her crimson headscarf. A habit when she was near him. Delicately, she stroked a lock of hair from his forehead, as she often did while he slept, feeling her breath tighten at the scar carved through his right eyebrow, ending at the top his cheekbone.There was so much she wanted to know. So much to learn in a shrinking amount of time.The memorable morning had happened in early February,.