Further

She knew what her Uncle was doing. If she hadn't, then the sound of a zipper and the quickening movement of Edward's arm would have tipped her off.

Her Uncle still hadn't answered her. Emma doubted he was going to. No matter.

Emma smiled at him, enjoying the thought that he was staring at her crotch and masturbating. The thought of a grown man jacking off to her, Uncle or not, turned her on.

Emma let her hand run over her right breast, giving it a slight squeeze, then lower to her covered pussy.

Watching her Uncle the whole time, she matched his movements and began masturbating herself.

Her fingers rubbed her sex and ran small circles over the fabric. Then Emma pushed as much as she could into herself. Now her horny Uncle could clearly see where her hole was.

Judging by the look on her Uncle's face, and the rapid movement of his arm, he liked the display.

Emma scooted her butt to the edge of the seat and pulled her legs back. Now her knees were practically to her ears and her Uncle could enjoy the view of her butt as well.

She rubbed her camel toe, feeling her own dampness begin to seep through the fabric covering her horny pussy.

When her Uncle groaned, Emma couldn't stand it anymore. She **** her hand down the front of her tight pants and pushed two fingers in and out of herself.

Uncle Ed was hypnotized watching as Emma's fingers made a rapid moving lump under her clothes. He groaned once again and let out several sharp breaths. Clearly he was cumming.

Emma watched her Uncle as she finger fucked herself to her own climax. She came herself right after her Uncle.