She moans with approval and squirms under my touch.“Do you like that?” I ask her rhetorically.“So much baby,” she replies earnestly.I return b...ck to kissing her pussy and flicking my tongue over her clit.“Tell me how much you need me,” I say, kissing and sucking on her wet lips.“Oh my god, baby. So much. I need you so badly. Your tongue. Your big cock. I love you fucking me. Oh my god, daddy. Lick me so good,” she whines.I flick my tongue over her clit quickly, alternating my flicks with. It wasn't that he was trying to catch a shot or anything and I certainly wasn't trying to give one, but without a doubt he got a good look at my boobs. When I stood up I could see the reaction on my uncle's face as he mouthed the word "damn" as we made eye contact. For some reason I could only smile and actually I felt a little flattered that he may have gotten a little bang checking out my tits, I mean being on a 34b is not all that hot. Anyway, the thought of giving my uncle a free shot in. It felt like an electric shock through my entire body. I know I was wet at this point because she commented on it and how much she enjoyed it as her finger slid between my lips into my sweet wetness. This did not continue long because she stood up and instructed me to sit back on the bed, bend me knees and place my feet on the bed. Then she gently pulled open my legs and traced her finger down along my leg and outlined my fully open lips that clearly displayed my most intimate and now wet and. I even let you sit at the table and eat because Master wanted this to be a special night!” she said. She obviously meant my father was her Master. It was blowing my mind to hear her talk this way. All the while, she was slicing into her daughter’s delicate alabaster white skin with the rod. “You had to push and provoke that Danny? Why? What did you think it would gain you?” Juliette placed the rod under Becky’s chin to frame the question.“I don’t know, Ma’am. We couldn’t help ourselves,” Becky.