Lastly, her most charming appeal is her gentle demeanor, with that little air of helplessness, that is so endearing. Well, now hopefully you can see w...hy I couldn't wait to take her home with Beth and me.Homeward bound... We drove home, the three of us in our car. The sexual suspense so thick it was almost suffocating me. I was in a state of shock and disbelief to put it mildly.On the drive home, Beth slipped her slender sexy warm fingers between my thighs. Touching my thickening aching cock,. Whilestraddling him, she allowed herself to enjoy applying the lotion to her chiselednephew. She did this in slow circular motions with both hands. He then stood upso that she could rub his legs, which were also impressive… shame about thosedamn shorts though… and were far more powerful than Bob’s, even though he wasan avid runner. She put her hands slightly up his shorts, just to make sure hewas protected in the event that his shorts rose a little… damn I can’t feel it…and then was finished.. Her mouth was soft and wet. Everything she did was slow and deliberate. As if she was just making sure I was as hard as can be without edging me up. I watched in awe as this cute face with soft lips made magic on what was already a raging hard on. For a couple minutes she just slipped my cock in and out of her mouth like this. Then she slowly backed off till her lips touched just the tip of my head. I started to feel the point of her tongue push directly into my pee hole. It wiggled in a bit. John said that sounded good and he would try that himself when he got home. He told me his best wank position, which he used at least twice a week, was to kneel at the side of the bed, wrap a pair of his mums silk knickers round his cock and stick his cock in the space between the divan base and the mattress. The pressing of the weight of the mattress made him come quickly he said.I told him that all this talk of wanking and coming plus the thrill of holding his prick and him holding mine was.