..Somehow I kept making excuses to pick my daughter up. I talked to her, losing myself in her eyes, trying hard not to stare and her chest. She was fu...n-loving, loved to talk to me about her adventures abroad and how she liked to challenge herself. I think even then she knew. The flyer came round for sport's day and I immediately volunteered, knowing at least I could spend some more time with her, even if it would amount to nothing. Seeing her in shorts and a tight t-shirt made it hard.. Her pussy tasted so sweet, unlike what I'd imagined, especially considering how most men bitch about eating pussy yet they sure expect us ladies to suck cock at the drop of a hat. I wanted more of her taste; I wanted to fuck her pussy with my tongue. I tried to use my tongue like a small cock. I struggled at first, but I eventually got my tongue in her small tight hole. "Finger me too, Barbara," Lupe ordered, her moans soft and sexy. I moved my tongue between her swollen lips as I slid my. "Well?" Matt asked, anxious to get this over with so he could go beat his meat."No point in beating around the bush, Uncle Matt. I know you're a stand-up guy." Then, uh, shoot," Matt muttered uneasily."It's Jack," Millie said."What about him?" Matt gulped, sensing disaster.Millie paused. Her eye-contact became more intense. Trapped by her stare, her uncle began to sweat."Jack fucked me, Uncle Matt."Jesus, Matt thought as his blood seemed to drain from everyplace except his rigid cock, so this. Can you believe that I just gave him my address? How could I be so idiotic? Ten minutes later when he arrived on the doorstep I was ready for him and had decided to bluff by inviting him in to say hello to Ken (who of course wasn’t there) I thought that this would put paid to any ideas he might have of resuming the activities of Saturday night. “Oh great” he said, calling my bluff and stepping inside. So now I had to think up another lie and told him that Ken would be along shortly so he said.