Then he said to me that he wouldn’t ever force me to have sex with him if I didn’t want to and that it was entirely up to me. After a few days, wh...en I was again alone with my uncle when everyone else was at work, I went for a shower; I was feeling kind of horny that day so I decided to masturbate in the shower. I was remembering the time when my uncle had made love to me and was getting hot, I was rubbing my clit and sucking my fingers. I got very horny now, I wished that my uncle could be. She began to thrust slowly back at him to take his horse cock even deeper. She raised her legs to give him full access to her pussy. He moved further on top of her and put her in direct line with his throbbing cock. I could see the veins on that thick rock hard cock as he pulled it out before pushing it hard and deep into her. She began pulling him by his thighs as if to want him even deeper. She began to kiss him deeply and begging him for more cock. It seemed that Mario was fucking her for. She worked her way down from the shoulders down to my lower back. She flipped me over and began to do the same for the chest. Slowly she worked her way down to the edge of my shorts. Each time she passed she went lower and lower and occasionally would brush her arm against my cock. I looked at her and her robe was slightly open the way she was sitting. I could see that she was not wearing any panties. As she continued to message and rub me down my cock began to swell. Her arm gently brushed. ”She nodded and felt him move away from her. A moment later she heard him opening the locked door of the antique credenza on the far side of the bedroom. She was facing the other way and knew better than to turn her head. It wasn’t long before he was back standing behind her.“Were you a good girl?”“Yes, Daddy.”“Yes, it appears that you were. Now let’s see if you can guess what I have for you,” he said.She felt a poke on the back of her thigh and she tried to focus on the area.“Do you know what.