"… oh, yes…" Dot pleaded, her voice a raspy whisper. "… yessss…" Her thighs felt limp and all she could do now was respond with her hips to his touches. Involuntarily, she began to move them back and forth in time to the rhythm of his finger. Slowly but surely, she felt his finger moving down so that his entire hand was able to move up into between her widespread thighs. He gave a sudden twist to her nipple that made her cry out in pain and in the same instant, slip two fingers high into her vagina.
"Aaaaaaaaaa…" Dot's head snapped back, her face a mask of ecstatic bliss. She thought for a moment that she might black out from the fantastic feeling of being entered so violently by his fingers.
"Oh, God… yes, Art… yeeessssss… ooooohhhhhhhh!" The impact of the blunt ends of his fingers striking against the soft end of her cervix high up in the confines of her pulsing cunt creating wave after wave of startling pleasure. For the first time, her body was alive, responding completely to his. She was wriggling so that they both almost fell onto the floor.
Art began a steady back and forth motion of his fingers high into his sister-in-law's smooth cuntal channel. His eyes had adjusted to the darkness in the room and he saw that her eyes were rolling back slightly, showing the white of the underlid as she moaned over and over.
"Come on!" he said suddenly, removing his hand with a slight suction noise from between her legs. "Come on!"
Dazed, Dot opened her eyes and groaned heavily.
"Where?"
"In the den…" Art answered, already pulling her along behind him.
"But the children…" Dot whispered, remembering them for the first time in several minutes. Still, in her aroused excitement, she hurried along behind him, trying to adjust her mussed hair. As she followed her brother-in-law into the den, she felt overly wet between her legs and her burning pussy already missed Art's touches. She felt anxious to be near him again, to feel him close to her… and yet this interruption had given her more time to think about what she was doing.