<div align="center"><em>Morgan enjoying a lovely view of Josie</em></div><br/>He was smiling broadly whilst Josie danced before him removing her clothes with alluring lust and causing him to casually massage his own cock to release some of the tension that had taken hold of him. His eyes remained affixed upon her trying hard not to blink as often as they normally would so as to commit more of her dance to memory as he would shudder with delight at such a treat. He stood up and walked with her towards the fireplace lying down upon whatever luxurious carpet was there and he lowered her down upon him. He licked his lips as he whispers.<strong>"I did. And now I shall show you just how much I did. Mount my face and then indulge in my length with lips and hand. We shall not go anywhere for a long time"</strong>When she obeyed she would feel the intense sensation of her uncles warm breath rushing into her soft folds along with his tongue as he twirled and twisted it about like a humming bird ravaging a flower for the sweet bounty at the core. His hands gave a harsh squeeze to her supple rear kneading the muscles within it lovingly. She would feel him moan into her lush and tender folds and spanked her every so often when she was easing up from pleasure. Just to encourage her.