The deliveryman asked me to sign for it and got a good look at all he could see. I wondered if I was supposed to screw him as part of the deal. I was ...aiting for the earpiece to tell me to fuck him right there in the van. The guy dropped his pencil and I thought that must be a cue so I faced away from him and bent down to pick it up. He must have had a great view up my panties. The voice in my ear appeared. ‘I didn’t tell you to show off to the van driver. Take the delivery and be ready for. After a day of fucking her brother-in-law, she had promise herself that she wouldn’t do anything like it again. And now, here she is, spying on her son and niece fucking away, and not only enjoying the sight, but wishing it was her riding her son instead!No Joyce! That is just going way too fucking far! Your own son? Come the fuck on. Slightly ashamed at herself, especially after realizing that her hand has slipped down to her soaking cunt, she pulls herself away and waits for them to. She didn’t hesitate trying to figure out protocol over whether to give the oldest, prettiest, closest, or friendliest girl first greeting. She captured them both and pretty much dragged them away from me toward their booth. Dad grinned and gave me a hug before turning to look at the women.“We’ll be lucky to see any of the three of them for the rest of the day,” he said.“But Dad, you haven’t met Melody yet.” I dragged Melody out of Mom’s grip for a minute and said, “Sweetheart, I have two. I felt bad. We were sitting on a sofa I moved towards Dee and lightly patted on her left shoulder and said your mother in law is a stupid woman. Don't cry because of her stupidity. But Dee could not stop crying. I had never touched Dee before, other than a casual handshake.I moved bit more closer to Dee and put my right armh around her on her right shoulder and pulled her towards me. That was the first time I touched her and It felt so nice.With my left hand I removed her left hand from her.