" She said around the kiss.Kevin grunted apologetically and nodded, continuing to deeply massage her ass.Anne was adrift in a sea of unbridled passion... Letting herself be carried by the wild tides and thrashing waves of pleasure; delighting in the myriad new experiences and sensations she had only ever fantasized about.She felt her brother's hand release its grip on her ass and gave it a much lighter, parting spank that made her hips buck; one of his fingers traced a line around and under her. What you do isn't normal! Music, alcohol, some drugs, people of all ages. I caught her watching from her bedroom window that can see over the hedge. Made me smile that, poor thing, has no idea what we were actually getting up to when the lights went out.Then the Sunday clean up. Oh, of course that's when she had to come over to complain. Wouldn't dream of coming over and actually enjoying herself but sure when I'm hanging like a dog that's when she knocks. Wearing jeans that look painted on to. “I was here with my husband.” Jake knew that she was perfectly capable of understanding exactly what he meant. She was playing with him – fucking over his mind!“No!” He said angrily. “I mean thirty years ago, when you were here!”“This is only the second time I’ve been here, Uncle Jake,” she told him, innocently. She actually sounded confused. “Are you all right?”“God dammit, you know what I mean!” Jake was frustrated. She was so good at manipulating him. He had just discovered she’d been doing. "I'm going to measure it with my throat."The waiter stood passively as she her mouth hugged the thickly veined shaft tightly, her tongue bathing the underside while her fingers fondled his heavy balls with one hand and toyed with a nipple in the other. The waiter gave a long groan and rested his hands on his head as he sank deeper with every stroke until her face pressed firmly on the root of his sex as she took him completely.Jack took another long draw on his cigarette and wondered how long.