"Does M'Lady require anything of me?"She felt a blush come over her, as for the first time ever, he had looked into her eyes. Yes, there was certainly...a story there, a most passionate one indeed, of love and loss. And perhaps it was the wine or the food but she suddenly knew exactly what she required of this man. The girl within her laughed as she flushed deeply. Rebecca had seen her flush and as she quickly moved to her side she made an announcement that made Lady Carrington feel even more. They humiliated and excited me as I devoured hot cream from my wife's pussy.Kara came quickly and she came hard as I licked her tangy pussy. She cried out and violently ground herself against my cum glazed face. Her hands held my head tightly until the waves of her climax subsided."Kiss me baby," Kara panted as our lips met. "Can you taste him on my lips baby? His first load was in my mouth on the way home from the restaurant. He tasted good too," she teased. Kara had long refused to let me cum. Before she could say anything Rachel asked, Mom, when Dave was washing me I felt funny between my legs and his penis got hard, and when I rubbed it white sticky stuff came out, why was that? Mom sat back into the chair with a thud, she had been shocked with Rachels question, she just looked form Rachel to me and Louise, several times, then shaking her head to clear it she said, I think its time I had the talk with you we of course didnt know what she was talking about and looked puzzled. She. Amazing! It was clear that there was at least a crush, if not a stronger attachment and bond between uncle and niece at work there. This was just what she had observed from that single day and the night before, but it was a lasting impression that would strengthen the young lady’s infatuation with her uncle in the days that followed.“Hey, stud, what do we have here? Are you the leader? They seem to defer to you,” the waitress, whose nametag read “Salome,” turned to David, truly curious about.