Andrew ordered a bottle of wine before meal, and we drank a few glasses while talking. After a few glasses of wine, Andrew moved his chair closer to m...e and put his hand on my thigh. He started to caress it then slowly moving my dress up until my crotch was visible. He then slide my g-string aside to gain access to my already wet pussy and started to rub my clitoris gently. I moaned slightly and close my eyes enjoying his touch. He grabbed my left hand and put it on his bulging crotch, I. " I would like that," he said, taking her arm in his. "What's your name?" Elena," she replied."Well, it's nice to meet you, Elena," he said.*Elena*They walked around town for a while, talking and enjoying each other's company. Eventually, they ended up at the back gate to Elena's home. She led him through her back gate and into her yard. It was very spacious, a large pool set into the ground at its center."You're a really interesting guy, Matt," Elena said as she locked the gate. "I'd heard. ”I couldn’t remember promising anything, my mind full of the moment and the ache in my balls as they prepared to expel their product into the pretty pussy my daughter was showing me by wriggling her bum in blatant invitation.Some part of me was telling me urgently not to do it: incest was wrong ... but my straining prick and the instinct to impregnate a willing female was too strong. I approached Lindy and swiped the swollen head of my fat prick up and down her sex lips, coating it with her. “And Steve is okay with all this?” Mary asked.“He is fine with it,” I replied. “I think he’s enjoying it.”“Oh fuck,” Cheryl eventually said once I’d finished. “Oh fuck. This is so exciting. You are such a bad slut. We should have pissed on you as we planned as well as fucking you earlier.” I ignored the comment and just smiled. Cheryl continued. “Count us in. I promise we won’t fuck her but we will help Kylie get the paintings back. This is brilliant!”I nodded and said, “Okay, great.” I looked.