They quickly stepped inside and we stood in front of the door. My legs were somewhat weak as I stood there. Mr. Griffin looked up and down the aisle. For the moment it was empty. Gathering me close, he kissed me deeply. We had just finished when Mr. Reilly came out. His face was flushed. Mr. Griffin smiled and slid through the door "You and Carol are marvelous. She said to talk with you about meeting someplace soon." "Yes. That would be fine." A small cry from the compartment made me turn toward it. "Don’t worry beautiful lady." His mouth sealed mine. Ten minutes later the train started slowing down as we approached the depot. Mr. Griffin then joined us. Pulling me tight against him, he gave me a deep kiss. "Thanks for the loving. Our next time will be special." With that the two were gone. Entering the cabin, Auntie was still lying back with her legs open wide. "Umm! What a fuck! Did you enjoy it dear?" She asked. "Yes. Somewhat of a surprise, but enjoyable." " Did they leave?" "Yes, there gone." "Damn! Griffin is such a man! Ohh! I wish he were here to fuck me again. He instantly recognized what I wanted." "I heard a cry. What happened?" "Umm! That was him slapping my cunt with his glove." "Didn’t that hurt?" I replied, as I looked down at her still unobstructed cunnie. "For about five milliseconds. Then it turned to pleasure. Umm! Ohh! I need another come so bad!" Auntie cupped her cunt and I could see a finger slip up her glistening sex. Loving her the way I did, I stood and looked out the door. The car was almost empty now. Closing the door, I went to my knees between her damp thighs and lowered my face to her gaping sex. Hooking my thumbs in her cunt, I opened her labia lips wide. "Let me lick away your need."

Two hours later, we boarded ship. After cleaning up and enjoying a light supper, we returned to our cabin. Bathing first, I remained nude and lay on the bed as Auntie took over the bathroom. When she entered, I beckoned and pulled her down next to me. Straddling her beautiful lush body, I scooted up until my pubic hair was against her ruby red lips. 
"Lick me. It’s your turn now."
 Her long red tongue made me gasp. For the next two days it took to cross the sea, Auntie and I enjoyed each other’s body.

The beach was fantastic. Our balcony opened up and faced the wide expanse of white, shimmering sand. Auntie and I were sitting on chaise loungers talking. Suddenly without warning, a small storm came up and rain began to appear. The roof protected us so we decided to stay outside. Auntie began to smile and I knew something was on her mind. Questioning her about it, she related the following story

Chapter Five – The Storm

She had just stepped out of a department store that was closing when the skies opened up and began raining very hard. Looking for a place to get to, a van pulled up to the curb and young sounding voice asked if he could help. As the rain began to soak her, she looked into the vehicle. The driver was a young man she recognized who worked in town He was extremely good looking and typical of today’s youth-slim and bright eyed. Just as she got in the van, the rain seemed to intensify. The boy introduced himself as Clyde. Pulling around the corner, they parked in an almost deserted parking area.
"We are going to have to wait awhile here. The rain is to strong."

Carolsaw the boy looking at her clothing as her blouse was soaked and outlying her full high tits. Smiling to herself, she undid the top three buttons so she could dry her neck. Leaving the top open, they each had a cigarette. Just then a loud clap of thunder sounded close by and Caroljumped and grabbed the boy around the neck. Laughing at her actions, she apologized "I’m sorry. Lightning scares me." She said in a shaky voice. "It’s okay. I understand." Clyde told her. Within minutes, the wind picked up. The van began rocking and Clyde squinted through the rain-streaked windows. Starting the engine, he slowly turned the car as a white flash illuminated everything Continuing forward, he positioned the van up next to a building. "This is better. I think we are in for a long storm." Clyde was right and after listening to the radio a bit, his words were confirmed. A storm had developed suddenly and it would be a couple of hours before it left their area. "Oh God! How I wish my husband was here to hold me. "Carollooked at the boy as she spoke. "I always have him hold me during a storm." Carolsaid wincing as the sky continued to be lit up with flashes. "Ma’am, you are quite welcome to use my shoulder, if that will help." "Oh, how nice. Yes, please!" Carolstretched out on the wide seats and lay against Clyde’s shoulder. She smiled as he slipped his arm around her shoulders. "Thank you. You’re very nice. This is so much better." For twenty minutes they talked and Carolfelt more and more at ease. The storm seemed to slow down but according to the radio, another front was already on its way. She had noticed that her blouse had opened at the neck and it was easy for the boy to see down it. "Oh! Oh! I’m showing a wee to much." She said with a blush. "No! Don’t! You look very good with it like that." Clyde requested as his hand came around and lay just below her smooth neck. "Thank you for the compliment, but my bre... I mean...oh!" They both laughed at her words and the subject was dropped. Carolgave an inward smile as the cloth opened even more. All at once a bolt of lighting hit so close that her hair tingled. Screaming, she wrapped her arms around Clyde. His arms did the same. "Wow! That was a close one." Clyde said. "You okay?" "Yes. That scared me. I was already uncomfortable from my wet clothes and now this." "I have a blanket that you can cover yourself with if you want to remove them?" Carolsmiled at the boy and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Clyde, you are so sweet, but I don’t think that would be very prudent, do you"? Giving her a light rebuke, he sat up and feeling around produced a blanket. Carolsmiled at the offering. "Clyde, how old are you? "I’m nineteen." "Nineteen? I could almost be your mother. So… please remember that." "Ma’am, please believe me, I will admit that looking at you would be quite enjoyable. But rest assured that as bad I will find it, I will conduct myself as a gentleman." "Good. I’m cold and uncomfortable. So turn your head and when I finish, I want you to hold me again." Carolheld the blanket to her neck as she slipped her damp articles off and handed them to the boy. "These are wet. I’m sure you were uncomfortable." He said as he laid them on the back seat. "Ahh! That feels better. Umm! Thank you Clyde." Lying against him, she welcomed his arm as it came around her. His other went to her waist. She shivered as it lay against her bare stomach. "Would you like anything else?" He asked as his hand moved slightly on her smooth skin. "I don’t think so at the present. You! How about yourself?" "I would like to k… Uh, oh, I’m sorry!" "Just because you have been so sweet. " Carolsaid turning as she leaned her semi-nude body against his. Clyde lowered his head and their lips came together. Gasping, Thea’s breath caught. Trying without any conviction to break away, she moaned when he maintained his hold on her. "My goodness! Where did you learn to kiss like that? That...ahh...was very...enjoyable. Oh…yes! Well, I guess one more would be o…!" Her words were cut off as Clyde once again set her on fire with a long lingering kiss. His hand had begun moving on her flat stomach. Carolmoaned slightly as he slowly rubbed her smooth taut skin. "Your skin is so beautiful feeling." Clyde whispered as his hand roamed all around the waist- band of her panties. ". Thank you. I…your… touch." Their eyes stared deeply at each other. Moving his hand, he pulled her up tight against himself as once again his mouth found her open and willing one. Thea’s hips began to move and her breath caught as slowly but ever so slowly, Clyde’s fingers eased under the waistband of her scanty panties and toward her hairy grotto! "No. Ahh.yes. Clyde.I’m too old for you.... Oh yes! Right there! Ahhhhh! Yes! Ohh! Deeper! Ohhh! Yes! Put another up me! " Clyde had now pushed two fingers up her twat and was moving them back and forth. Suddenly, he stopped. His quick exit from her gaping hole made her cry out. "Don’t stop!" "Just let me get these fucking panties off you!" Both hands went to her pantywaist and swiftly he pulled them down. Next came her bra. Pushing the blanket down, Clyde opened his pants and pulled out a considerable size cock. "Wet it!" Carol moaned as she guided the smooth skinned cock to her full lips. Sighing as it slipped down her throat, her head bobbed up and down its length only a few times before the boy stopped her. "Wait. You can do this later. Right now, I want some of your meat!" Going between her out stretched legs, he pushed up her damp crotch. Continuing until he was locked in tight, Clyde then moved his hands to cup Carol’s full and bursting tits. Bending down, his tongue explored the mouth of the lustful and beautiful woman under his youthful body. When his hips began moving and bringing squeals and moans of sexual satisfaction to the beautiful Thea, he inwardly smiled. "Oh wow! That was great! Can I have a repeat?" She asked as the afterglow and tingling sensation was coursing through her flushed body. Clyde laughed and guided his already rapidly hardening cock in her. Within minutes, he had her gasping for more.

Later as they smoked, Clyde went between the damp thighs of Carol’s and pushed two fingers up her wet cunt. Then, they began telling each other their sex secrets. Carolfinally admitted to enjoying getting laid quite often. 
"Has anyone ever hurt you? His fingers pushed a little harder up her warming pussy.
"Well...yes...and no." 
"What do you mean? Tell me the complete story." Now his other hand began gently squeezing her left tit.
"I was buying some shoes one day and the salesman was very attractive. As usual I had on a mini skirt and some very thin panties. His seat in front of me was low and each time he showed me a pair of shoes, he would position my foot so that he could see up my skirt. We were the only ones in the store and it was time to close. He finally reached up and cupped my pussy like you are now."
"Did he push two fingers up your twat?"
"Yes he did and I almost came. He stopped after a few strokes and had me go into the stock room. There was nothing there but a table and one chair. He came in and without a word, picked me up and sat me on the edge of the table. He had me to raise my bottom, so he could push my skirt up and then stripped my panties off."
" Ahhh, yes, that’s exactly what he done. Yes! Just like that!" Clyde was now giving Carol a more forceful fingering as she spoke.
"Then he fucked me. No. He was not as good as you. Ahhhh! Please Clyde, don’t stop! Push up harder! Yes! Oh yes!" 
Clyde was on his knees and his hand was a blur as it whipped back and forth in her cunt. His other hand was pulling her bursting tits to their extreme limits. 
"Did he also do this?"
"Yes."
"What happened next?"
"He then had me lay on my stomach while he spanked my butt until it was good and red. When I was nearly bursting, he took me there."
As Clyde continued to finger and pulls her tits, he asked if she had enjoyed being treated that way.
"I...yea. I..it was wonder...no, oh, yes, I guess I did." The boy was driving her crazy with lust!
Stopping, Clyde sat back on his feet and asked,
"Thea, is there any chance that I can see you again?"
"Yes, I would like a repeat once in awhile."
"Thanks, I would also. My buddy and I are going to Lake View next week to do a job and." 
"Your friend! How old is he?"
"Ted? He is the same as me. Why?"
"Oh...Nothing. Hmm."
"Whatever, but for now, I suggest we stop now as the storm is over and people are beginning to walk by." The boy said.
They shared a half dozen kisses, dressed, and Clyde drove her home.

Auntie smiled as the recollection. Turning to face me, she smiled. "That was a good time. Umm! That boy was good. I’ve often wondered what happened to him?" "He is probably still picking up horny women!" I said with a laugh. Laughing, Auntie retorted in a playful voice. "Perhaps. I also seem to remember a horny little girl who used to live with us. Do you know whom I’m referring to?" "Ahh! Oh yes! Mr. Flynn!" Goodness I thought! How could I forget him! The escapade Auntie was referring to happened three to four years ago. I smiled as my mind recreated the scenes…!

The feeling in my groin was warm and enjoyable. Opening my eyes, I was greeted by a smiling Uncle Joel. He had a finger up my nude cunt and was slowly fingering me.
"This will teach you to lock your door the next time! Especially if you are nude," He said with a laugh.
"Oh! Umm! This is why I don’t’ wear clothes and lock my door!" I smiled as I pushed against his moving hand.
" Sorry to wake you, but we are having some guests this evening and I came up to tell you." His fingering had made me horny. I began reaching for him, but he smiled apologetically and said. " Not now dear. There is not enough time."
"Oh! What a shame! But you will have me later want you?" I asked pleadingly.
"Assuredly my dear, but right now, I need you to help me tonight."
The couple, were Flynn and Sheri Moore? I had met Mr. Moore before and remembered that he was a fairly handsome man. Sheri, his daughter, I knew nothing at all about other than Uncle confessing that he wanted her. To do that, I had to let Mr. Moore have his way with me. I found the idea not at all unpleasant. I promised to do as he asked. 
Uncle had me dress in a low cut blouse and a short skirt. Naturally I wore no underwear. Coming downstairs, I found out that Auntie had conveniently left on a visit to a friend. Her visit, I found out later was with a man she had met in town. 
Sheri was gorgeous. Her body was clearly outlined in a tight mini skirt and a low cut blouse. The top of her boobs jiggled with each motion she made. Her thighs were firm and her skin was apparently blemish-free. We got along great from the beginning and were soon whispering specific attributes of the men to each other. We were sitting across from them and their eyes stared intently each time we crossed and uncrossed our legs
"Josh, you and I are lucky. Look at these two girls. They are not only beautiful in the face, but also in their body." Mr. Moore said.
"Right you are. I was just sitting here looking at their legs. They are so perfect looking."      
Sheri smiled at her fathers remark and said, "Daddy, be nice. You are going to embarrass Lea."
Flynn’s eyes never left my thighs when I let my skirt ride up to the tops of my firm thighs.
"I thank you kind sir. However, I think Sheri’s legs are better looking than mine."
Laughing, Sheri came back and said. "Lea, your legs are much shapelier. Look I will show you." With that, she pulled her skirt hem up to almost her crotch. In fact however, I think both men were afforded the sight of her cunnie as their eyes seemed to light up. 
"No, not really, look!" I then tugged at my skirt and I could tell the men caught glimpses of my pubic hair.
Sheri and I kept up a congenial banter about our legs until finally she said, 	"Daddy, come over here and sit next to Lea, and Mr. Barton, come sit here please. I want you gentlemen to observe and …feel. Then you will see that my new friend has the better legs."
The men looked at each other and then joined us.
"Now, look at Lea’s legs." Sheri eased my skirt back until the first few curls of my pubic hair were visible.
 "See how well they are formed? How firm!" Her hand came up the inside of my thigh, pushing them farther apart. My pubic hair was now plainly visible.	"Daddy, feel the tautness of her thighs. See! I told you. Now, Lea, open them a little. A little more... Umm, oh yes, much better! Now Daddy, feel her inner thighs. Are they not firm?"
 Her father’s hand was now rubbing all the way up to my naked crotch. Each time the side of his hand touched my nude cunnie, my breath would catch. 
"Mr. Barton sir. Would you please do the same to me?" 
Within a minute, Sheri was trembling. "I...oh, yes! Yes! Now if you gentlemen wish…. Ohh! Sir, your touch…! You can change partners, ohh! Yes! Umm! Then you can decide." Uncle’s hand was staying busy at the crotch of Sheri.

Smiling as he switched seats, he took me in his arms and gave me a breath -stealing kiss. Breaking apart, he motioned for me to lift my butt so he could pull my skirt hem up to my waist. "There, what do you think now?" His question was directed to an attentive Mr. Moore. My hairy slit was in full view as was the one of Sheri’s. Our eyes met and we smiled as the men began to touch and caress us fully. Spreading my long lithe legs so my glistening slit came into view, he held my thighs apart so my sex was in an unobstructed view. I almost came as all eyes turned toward me! "Yes indeed! I will have to give it future attention. But right now, I have this daughter of mine in her favorite condition!" His hand was kneading Sheri’s cunt with vigor as she lay back. Her eyes were almost closed and lines crossed her beautiful face as she spoke in a soft voice, "Yes.ohhhhh! Daddy... harder..." "Now, now Sheri. Calm yourself." "I apologize sir, but it feels so good!" "Understandability my dear." "Flynn, I think the only way we can decide this "inspection" is to change partners again." Uncle Joel suggested with a grin. "And to insure we conduct it without favoritism, I suggest we adjourn to separate bedrooms. There the girls can remove their clothing so we can observe and…touch them properly. Then lets see, we return in two hours and make known our findings." "Great idea!" Flynn said as he stood and pulled me to my feet. As soon as we were inside my bedroom, Flynn took me in his arms. Our lips met in passion. I could feel his hardness as it pushed against my soft stomach. We sat down on the bed and for several minutes, kissed passionately as our hands explored each other’s bodies. Finally breaking apart, we stripped in unison. "Lea, I have been wanting to do this ever since Carolpointed you out. She said you were going to be a hot ass just like your mother." My breath was becoming ragged as his hands roamed freely over my body. "My Mother! Did you know her?" His reference to her surprised me. "I fucked your mother at least a dozen times." "Oh!" Flynn pushed me on my back and positioned himself between my open legs. Bending down, he gave me a long passionate kiss. "Your parents used to join us in some exciting forays into sex. Especially your Mother, she enjoyed sex in any style. Not to say she was "loose," she just enjoyed sex." His cock was pushing against my damp crotch. "Really?" "That’s right!" He responded as his cock barreled its way up my channel, stopping only when it hit my cervix! "Ahhhh! Ohhhh! Mr. Moore, sir! Please!" The words of pleading from my open mouth were jerky and staggered. My cunt was full! There seemed to be no more room. Each movement sent a shock of ecstasy through me. My hands were clutching the sheets with force! "Ahh! Your cunt feels good! I like the way it seems to hold me in tight! Now my little minx, I want to see if you are as good a fuck as your mother?" Holding me under my knees, he spread my legs and began pumping back and forth. The first few minutes my cunt felt like it was being turned inside out with ever stroke. Uncle had never filled me like this! Oh, no! Never had I felt like this! What a sensation! Then again, I was still a novice to the secrets of love. Mr. Moore’s cock had so much girth and length over anything I had ever felt inside me. I knew then that I was going to want this man again. My hope was that he would want me again. No matter that he was old enough to be my father, oh, no! That mattered none! "Lock your heels behind my back and fuck back harder or I’ll take a switch to your cunt!" Mr. Moore said as his right hand gave me a stinging slap on my hip. "Ah! Yes! Please! Do it! " My nerve endings were screaming! His hands had moved to my heaving tits and were exploring ever centimeter of them as his cock continued to pump lust through out my panting body. I was going berserk. My nerve endings were screaming in their quest for relief. My cunt had already flooded its channel twice when Flynn’s big cock vein started throbbing its waves of ecstasy throughout my quivering body. "Lift your legs! I want this load deep in you!" His voice ordered as once again he popped me smartly on my pink skin. When his cock started, my cunt could not hold all the flow and it leaked out around his instrument of love. My heart finally began to slow down to a regular beat as the pole inside me began to slowly deflate and let my vagina walls return to their former size. Pulling out of my greasy hole, Flynn looked down and replied, "To bad that Sheri is busy or else I could have her mouth down there on you." My eye- brows raised at his statement. "Oh yes! She likes it when I fuck one of her friends and she gets to lick my spunk out of them." He said in response to my inquiry. "Does that happen very often?" I was handling his pleasure stick and hoping that it would soon get hard and give me another ride in the next few minutes and in the future. My cunt since returning to its original configuration, was sending out a message that it wanted once again to be filled and stretched "About once, twice a month, I take one of her silly friends. Honestly, it depends on who it is. Some of them are so terrible in bed. Why?" "I…don’t know, just inquisitive." My heart quickened at the thought that this may be the last time I would feel him mount me. Surely a novice such as myself had no chances of a repeat with a master of love as Mr. Moore surely was. "How would you like for Sheri and perhaps some of her friends to have you? Or then again, maybe, you are not into the act of lessees?" "Ah…yes, I enjoy the tongue of a woman on and …in me!" "That doesn’t surprise me as your Mother was the same. We will see. For now however, I want to feel your tongue and mouth on my cock for awhile." Ten minutes later, he had to pull me away from his now rock hard meat as I was thoroughly enjoying the taste of our mixed spunk. "God girl! You are bad as Sheri! Now! Get on your hands and knees. Hurry it up!" Slap! The blow caught me off guard. Again the hand landed, but on the other cheek. Four more times his hand alternated on the cheeks of my butt with stinging, but for some reason, enjoyable slaps. " Damn! When I say something, do it. Now open those legs more! This time I want you to feel every inch of my cock up you!" Holding me tightly by my hips, I gave out a cry as his big cock split the lips of my purple hued labia. Going to my cervix, his hand again slapped my buttocks soundly as he began rocking back and forth. Mr. Moore’s hand then went under my chest and cupped my right swinging tit. Moulding the flesh firmly, his thumb and forefinger pulled tightly on its engorged nipple. "Ahhhh! Sire! "Hush girl! This is only the beginning! I intend to have you often!" I cried happily at his words and at his hips as they forced a toe curling orgasm from me. "Ohhh! Yes! Sir.... Ooh!

If this was only the beginning, I could not fathom how it could get any better! Yes! Oh Yes! Fuck me! Suck me! Whip me! Tears of happiness ran profusely from my eyes as I tried to match the skill and enjoyment that this man was giving me. A sob tore through my throat, as his hips seemed to pick up a beat. My tits were quivering as his hips pounded on me. Finally I sensed through the fog in my brain that his cock was nearing its completion of turning my brain to mush as my battered but satisfied vagina tunnel was inundated with the sperm of life. My throat let forward another cry as Mr. Moore’s hands added to the total destruction of my senses by pulling the tip of my swelling left tit and the firm titillating of my clit. My hips strained backward as I washed his slowly deflating cock that was still buried comfortably deep inside me. Falling forward, he gave me no quarter as he flipped me over on my back. Straddling my waist, he leaned forward and lay his greasy pole between my heaving breasts. . "Now, mash those tits around my cock!" The cock head poked out from my flesh only centimeters from my slightly open lips. The odor of our mixed sperm was foreign to my senses. Slightly lifting my head, the one –eyed pole that was staring at me hit my chin. Giving out a cry of lust, I lifted my head enough to get part of his reddened cock in my mouth. "Ahh! Good girl! That’s right! Now tongue it good, or get a whipping!" Scooting forward some more, he filled my mouth. Quickly I wrapped my tongue around it and worked back and forth on his smooth skinned cunt-pleasure. Quickly his member hardened and filled my mouth completely. "Swallow it! All the way down. Umm! Go on! Ahh! That’s right! Sheesh! You’re a good cock- sucker for sure! Now, you suck hard on it you bitch, or I will flay the hide off your cunt!" Without warning, he spurted warm semen deep into my mouth. "That’s right my little whore, drink it all." Flynn said as my throat worked back and forth to capture his nectar.

After a short nap and a shower, we lay back and carried on a conversation My blood was still hot for another round and I hoped to entice Mr. Moore to accommodate me. Slipping down to his crotch, I took his limp meat in my hand and guided it to my mouth. Licking its length, I still detected the faint smell of our mixed sperm. Enjoying the odor and taste, I worked up and down his shaft to his hanging gonads. Cupping them tenderly, I eased one, and then the other into my mouth. Mr. Moore gasped at my ministrations.

"Ahh! Umm! What a cock sucker you are?" Pulling free of his appendages, I whispered a thank you and let my tongue wander close to his most secret place. The thought and taste of what and where my tongue was at made me want to continue. Mr. Moore let out a long sigh when my tongue found his wrinkled rosebud! "Ahh! You are something! Come up here for now so I can taste your lips on mine plus we need to talk." "As you wish sir." Wrapping my arms around his neck, I gave him a long sweet kiss. It was returned two-fold. For ten minutes, our lips stayed locked to each other. Finally breaking apart, we got up and prepared to leave. Looking at him for guidance, he smiled and said, "Good girl. Stay nude. I like you that way. Besides, my hot ass daughter will want to see you."

Sheri was in the throes of passion when we walked in. Uncle Josh had her straddling his lap as his cock rocked back and forth in her blonde covered snatch. 
"Well, well. Sheri, my dear, have you been giving Mr. Barton a good time?" Her father asked with the hint of a smile.
"I hope so Daddy." Her voice answered jerkily. 
"Did she Josh? Tell me the truth. If she didn’t, I will take a strap to her hungry little snatch."
"She did, and still is! First she sucked me until I was hard. Then we had an excellent fuck. She then sucked me hard again and I enjoyed her sweet ass. We rested for awhile and then she sucked me enough so we could have this ride."
"Good. Glad to hear it. Your niece here was all I expected also."
"Are you sure? I sometimes think she holds back. Her mother would do the same, as you surely remember. But we also stopped that foolishness, did we not?"
"God! Did we! Hmmm. Let’s have lunch tomorrow and discuss that further. We may want to revive that again on Lea here. I’m sure this young lady would enjoy it!"

Their talk sent shivers of apprehension through my nude body as I hugged the waist of Mr. Moore. Turning me around so that my back was to him, he cupped a firm breast while his other hand wandered over my stomach and between my still damp thighs. Uncle smiled as he saw his friend’s hand keep me at a fever pitch. "Good. But for now, I want to finish up now with your beautiful daughter." Uncle said as he made Sheri yelp when he pulled her up tight against his hard pego. "Ah, yes, yes! Ream her good! She enjoys it! Sheri! Damn you! Push forward when he pulls back! That’s right! Give it to her Josh!" Mr. Moore exclaimed as his hand pulled my tit flesh exquisitely. Yes! I wanted to scream out. But take your time. Let me enjoy this. This was fantastic! Here I was, nude, and in front of someone I had just met. Plus, another stranger had just fucked me, and he lo and behold, was old enough to be my father! Umm!

How deliciously lustful!

Sheri was getting a good ride. Her face was a mask of passion and when Uncle would push hard, she would give out with a small meowing sound. Her strawberry tipped nipples jiggled enticingly with each stroke of her body. My mouth watered at the thought of tasting her flesh. "Ohhh! Ohhh! Sir! Yes! More!" Sheri cried out as her eyes watered in pure animalistic joy. When Uncle sensed her ready to orgasm, he quickened his pace. Beads of exertion ran down his handsome face as he plowed wildly into the beautiful blonde astride his muscular hips. Finally the two seemed to explode as the couples hips strained against each other. Falling apart, they swapped a light kiss.

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