She giggled and sighed and gently rubbed my almost eight inches of cock. Pushing myself back a little on the bed to get better position, I moved my mo...uth up to Pim’s pussy and rolled my finger in lots of lubricant and simultaneously applied a fast tongue movement to her clit while I slowly penetrated her ass with my lubed up finger. My God, did Pim react. She moaned like I had never heard her before and arched her back. I struggled to keep contact with her clit using my tongue and pushed my. She looked fabulous, andearlier many of the dancers had commented on how muchthey liked how she looked.)I neglected to hook the door when we entered the booth,and sure enough, SURPRISE! Someone opened the door, sawus, and immediately shut the door and went into thebooth next door.Almost immediately, I hatched a plot in my sexuallyfrustrated brain. I slipped out and knocked on the boothinto which the man had just gone. The guy opened thedoor and I could see he was a man in his mid-thirties,clean. Colette cast an interrogative glance my way. I shrugged, trying to keep up. Colette and Zena then smiled uncertainly, and backed off. We all knew what we were thinking: Harriet had never shared my bed, we were like brother and sister, so what was going on here? Incest?“Harriet you don’t have to, you know,” I offered. I felt rather sidelined.“I know I don’t,” she said with a gentle smile, “I want to, but if you tell me–”“No, please,” I said. “Stay.”She smiled with satisfaction, and the other two. "Daphne looked apprehensive. "Are you sure?" Quite," he said sharply and without a hint of a smile."OK. I'd better stick to tonic please, Uncle Henry."Drinks loosened Terry's tongue and it became clear that he had views on a range of things and he was all but scathing of disagreement. He seemed unaware that conversation had abated.Lottë tried to steer things to less contentious topics. "When are you both off to Portugal?" she asked Matty."Twenty-third for a fortnight." Good for you.".