.. it smelled warm and youthful. “I can smell you Emma. Are you nice and wet for me?” I asked as I took my fingertip and traced it around the lace...y material at the leg opening of her panties.“Oh God Uncle Jeff ... yes!” she said in a breathless voice. I slid my finger from the edge of her panties and drew it slowly over the cleft of her warm sex beneath the lacey material. Hhhhmmmm ... just as she had sad ... absolutely soaking wet. I rubbed my finger a little harder right over her swollen. “We were dead centre Eden,” he said, and for a second, I saw the teenage version of him, lanky and laughing somewhere beyond the frown.“Still are,” I murmured. “Aren’t we?”He didn’t reply to that.“I’m sorry.”I put the book down and sighed.“For what, Nate? Being human?”He looked at me hard.“Don’t make excuses for me, Lainey.”“I can if I want to.”“Stop it. You keep talking like that and I can’t leave.” His phone rang but he didn’t answer it.“Who’s that?” I teased. “The mysterious ‘A’? Your secret. It was getting cold so mum went to home for a sweatshirt, when she come back I noticed that she doesn't have bra and her nipples are getting harder.Mom was flirting with dad, smiling to him,touching his ass and arm so I realised they wanna be alone.I got up and left them.Of course I immediately went to the kitchen where I had great view to them and still being hiden behind the curtain.I slowly opened the window to listen what they are talking about.¨Amazing 30 yrs, am I right?¨ asked dad mom. Patricia was loving every bit of it, rocking back and forth to meet his thrusting and screaming out in her pleasure. I have never heard her cum so loudly as I gazed on this erotic picture of beauty, the look of pure ecstasy etched into her face as he just kept fucking her, extending her pleasure. He had such stamina and was giving her the most amazing time and still he had not released his load into my horny wife!He flipped her over, pushed her legs right up over his shoulders and penetrated.