She cocked an eyebrow at me while smiling and took another glance at my huge boner. “Have you ever masturbated to the thought of me?” Now this was... a question that made me very embarrassed and I definitely didn't want to answer it. “Now come on, don't be shy” She had shot a quick wink at me and looked at my uncle and cousin who were still not paying attention to us. She had now had one finger just under the hem of my shorts. I had sighed and answered yes. Then she ran her finger down my leg to. She looked at his face, then down at his bulging if no longer protruding cock. It had lost its erection but was still huge. Her smiled wavered and faded away.“Oh,” said Sean. “Lara.” He waved her over, to be out of sight of the house, and she came; slowly. “Look ... we’d never...”“Never touch you, unless it was what you wanted,” Freddie confirmed, checking again that his shrinking cock was safely clad.“Never ever, unless we were absolutely sure.”“Certain sure. Never. It was a game, and a bit. "Now, I’m dumb", she scolded herself. "There are no mirrors in this room..." She opened the white double door and tiptoed onto the corridor, and despite her drowsiness she was fully aware of her nakedness. Well, this was the private wing, after all, where apart from herself only the Master and her personal servant took quarters. By this hour, the older woman would certainly be in the kitchen with the others. She knew by experience that her Master would have very likely arranged that the woman. Carefully she balanced on one foot and raised the other so she could slip the panties off and then did the same on the opposite leg. She straightened and deliberately hesitated as she straightened the panties that she had just removed and then tossed them over towards her bed. She then grabbed the new pair of panties and held them up slightly as if to inspect them. Actually she was allowing her dad the chance to view her now totally uncovered pussy; she swore she could feel his hot stare on her.