Filling the kettle, she was effusive in her thanks, "You don't know how grateful I am. You must let me give you a cup of coffee, at the very least."Re...ognising that he had been caught, Derek gave in with good grace. When they were sitting in the breakfast room with their coffee, Molly broached the subject she most wanted to grill Derek about."You two, you and Shulah, were having me on about her being given to you as a slave, weren't you?" she asked."Slave is the wrong term," said Derek. She had on a long sleeping shirt, and announced she decided to get comfortable, so she didn't have to change again. After a bit my wife went to bed, and it was just her brother and one his girlfriend left. At one point my brother in law was in making drinks, and his girlfriend using the bathroom. I quickly glanced across the fire to my mother in law, who promptly opened her legs to reveal no panties. By the light of the fire, I could see her entire pussy. It appeared to be glistening, and I. She kissed his mouth, sloppy with need. Josie groped at her knickers and managed to struggle out of them. She felt for his crotch, searching for reassuring hardness. As his fingers worked their wicked way around her sopping peach she tried in vain to direct his throbbing member towards her folds. Though Harry kissed her passionately and deftly played sweet music on her clit, he wouldn’t let her find relief. “I...” Josie was flushed with the need to cum. “I want you to fuck me.” Her eyes were. As I looked up, I saw Dad smile, or rather grin, that the old grin I recognized from a way back. I continued my work on his manhood, using my tongue on the most sensitive part of Dad’s (or anyone’s) dick. It’s right under where the glans peaks up into an upside-down “V”. I paid special attention to this area, which I knew would turn my dad on.I was totally turned on by this point, and I lasciviously grabbed Dad's dick, while also looking over at Mr. Hobson and the others of my dad's office.