Can't Stop Now

She had been busted, and nothing bad had happened. Her finger began moving again. Her feet remained still.

The fear of being caught had been intense and certainly added to the excitement of everything. Actually being caught only added to those feelings. But somewhere in Emma's mind she realized that she was slightly disappointed at not getting in trouble.

The disappointment was gone as she looked into Edward's eyes. He was smiling now, seeming somehow like he was gloating. Emma held his gaze for a moment as she worked her finger in her pussy. Then she returned his smile.

I can play this game too, Uncle, Emma thought.

Edward started thrusting harder, spearing himself in to Maude from below. Emma, still fingering herself, found herself looking towards the slapping sound of her uncle's heavy balls on her aunt's butt.

Looking up to stare her uncle in the eye again, Emma lifted her pajama top, exposing her left breast to her uncle. She didn't know how good he could see with her standing in the dark hall, but she felt a thrill from the action anyway.

Edward must have seen the action at least because he whispered, "Yeah, baby," as he continued to fuck Maude.

Maude answered by slamming her heavy butt down and moaning.

Emma flashed a smile, then rubbed her nipple for her uncle. It seemed to be making him come close to finishing. Uncle Edward was having trouble holding her gaze, and he seemed to be practically panting.

"Oh, God, I'm going to cum, Love. Where do you want it?" Edward asked in between heavy breaths.

Emma answered her uncle by pulling down her pajama bottoms and showing her uncle her pussy.

Maude, seemingly psychic, said, "Inside. Cum inside me. Cum in my pussy."

Emma and Ed both seemed to get off on Maude's dirty words.

Uncle Edward gripped Maude's butt harder and thrust one last time, deep.

Her uncle couldn't keep his eyes from rolling back and no longer tried match her stare. Emma watched as her uncle's heavy balls seemed to leap, emptying themselves inside Maude.

Emma, knowing they would soon be finished, snuck away from the doorway. Her finger was soaked with her own juices. Emma snuck back to her bedroom and quietly closed the door.

She slid in to bed and hurried to slip her finger back inside her wanting hole. She fingered herself roughly as she listened to her aunt use the restroom across the hall. She added another finger, then braved a third, as she heard her Uncle Edward use the bathroom next.

She plunged her depths, stretching herself with the three fingers, **** to emulate the thick rod she had seen on her uncle. The sight she had spied on earlier, and her own perverse thoughts, soon had her cumming on her own hand.

With relief, soon came sleep. Emma had a few moments to worry about some of her actions, but drifted off before anything could come of them.