When Crista stood up. I said "Uh oh Niece looks like Uncle Old Man has made you very wet. And happy I hope?" She giggles and looks amazed at the wetsp...t on her leggings. "Get on the bed" I do as told and she straddles my face so the giant wet spot and sexy camel toe is on my mouth I begin eating her ass and pussy thru the pants. After a few minutes of this she stands up pulls them off and quickly puts that sweet pussy on my mouth. I attack her clit nibbling and sucking Twirling my tongue and. He had to work late, so I held off on making the meal until he called to let me know he would be on his way. In the meantime, I watched a little TV and caught up on my homework. A knock at the door startled me out of a doze and I answered it not expecting anyone. "Hey, Jill! Is your dad home yet?" One of my dad's friends, Brendan, was at the door. He was a tall, muscular man in his mid-thirties, and totally my type of guy. "Uh, no, he's not due for another couple of hours. Did you try calling. We screw at least once a day when he is home and often more. It was clear that I would not stay ‘dry’ and frustrated while he was gone, any more than I did on days I wasn’t with him when we were dating. He knows he was number twenty-seven in my pants when we met.”I couldn’t resist, “So what number would I be?”“I don’t count any more so if he asks I can say I don’t know. I’m not a slut that just takes any opportunity. Long term is best.”“Well, I’m definitely interested. How many helpers does it. ‘No, should I?’ Lace’s response was casual, and caused icy fingers to dig deep into Abby’s heart, coaxing silent tears to leak down her cheeks, and her throat to close up painfully Lace… Was what I did that bad? ‘She claims to be your sister, are you sure you don’t know her? If you say no she will go away under some serious charges,’ it was Leon, his voice layered with concern. ‘Sorry, but no,’ Lace’s reply was curt and without emotion, sending even more icy shards to lodge into Abby’s heart..