My eighteen-year-old niece knew she had my steely wife Jane in the palm of her hand, literally and metaphorically. Ally usually lead our incest threesomes, she'd managed to tame my tall, centrefold Pammy-looking wife. The little five-foot something firecracker had spat, pissed and even shit on Jane with ease.
Ally had a spring in her step and a swagger of confidence as we walked through the Main Street lined with stores. Her strawberry blonde braided pigtails swung like my balls when pumping her tight young chocolate starfish ass.
"I'm hungry Uncle-fuckster," said Ally, swivelling on the toe of her pale pink slip on shoes. "You and auntie Jane have worked up an appetite."
With her bellybutton on show, she wore a white crop top with thin black horizontal stripes that accentuated her toned pert tits. I watched her flesh at the base of her back and between her pink tennis skirt and her knee high socks as she entered the fast food chain restaurant.
Like a perverted magnet I stood close behind her as we ordered food, my bulge pushing against her back. We collected our food and walked to the stairs of the quieter second floor of the restaurant. With each few steps like an incest loving uncle, I perversely looked up her skirt at her white moist panties on display.
"I bet you'd like to wrap one of my long socks around my neck while fucking me, right?" she grinned, looking over her shoulder. "Lick my armpits too and cream over my pedicure pink toes?"
I would have slapped her sexy ass if I didn't have the tray in my hands. "Oh yes baby girl," I replied with a wink, gawping at her skinny, but shapely frame.
As we suspected the upper section was dead. I ushered Ally in close to the walk and we sat next to each other at the back near the toilets. By the time we unwrapped the food my cock-meat was already dripping pre-cum.
"It's nice just the two of us without auntie Jane's long legs wrapped around my head, or her tongue in my meaty flaps and bean," huffed Ally. "Three's a crowd sometimes."
"Sure, some quality time with my tiny plaything, that said, watching you two and fucking you both is certainly better than cuming over your shoes, clothes and old dolls. Now I have you." I sneered.
"I know right?!" beamed Ally, sucking on her shake.
With Ally at my side I touched the skin of her smooth toned stomach. I couldn't help slip my hand under her top and grope her firm tits while she unwrapped the food.