“Well, you know what, I got an increment!”“Wow, marvelous! Congratulations, Kareema,” Anita happily said as she squeezed Kareema’s right han... with hers.“I knew you’d make it there too.”“Too? What do you mean ‘Too’? Had you had the increment too? You never told me that,” Kareema said in a surprised tone.“Well, if I said, I’d have to say how, too. But I thought I’d rather let you figure that yourself. Kareema, I know what you did to Channa in his room today,” she said as she lowered her. I waited a while for her to come back, must have been about 15 mins and I got up to go and see if she was alright. As I walked past the bar I saw the two old guys chatting, Bill was holding out two of his fingers and his mate was sniffing them and laughing, slapping him on the back as they clinked glasses. I left the function room and went to find Jo, walking down towards where she had gone to the toilets. It was really quiet and there was noone about. I noticed her sat on her own in a little. Somehow, she wasn’t quite sure when, Chris and Mike were no longer wearing trousers and their thick heavy cocks were just inches away from her face. Both of them were already hardening and she was overcome with a desperate desire to feel that hardening flesh in her mouth.“After you Chris – family always comes first.” There was some ribald laughter and suddenly her uncle was pushing his cock into her willing warm mouth. She wasn’t too sure how long this scene lasted – it could have been only. My gasps and moans grew louder as I stretched myself, pushing my fingers all the way into my bottom. My cunt was crying out for attention, but I deliberately ignored it, concentrating on the image in the mirror of my fingers noisily sliding in and out of my forbidden opening.I reached for my dildo, and lubricated the head and shaft of the smaller, anal part of the toy. So wet was my hot snatch, that I didn’t think the larger part would need anything extra!I positioned the dildo so that both.