Slowly she reaches my balls and gently begins to caress and squeeze them through my trousers, as she opens her eyes and fixes me with a smouldering st...re. I respond in kind and move my right hand down lower and squeeze her gorgeous fleshy buttock causing her to smile, wickedly.Next her hand moves up to my shaft and begins to rub gently up and down its length, all the while I'm squeezing and gripping her delightful arse.Slowly, and as quietly as a mouse she unzips my fly and expertly dips her. I wasn't surprise how much she enjoyed it. She then told me to get between her legs and push my pussy over the other end of it. At first I was reluctant but Jean kept telling how good it was and how much fun it will be. I finally relented and holding the squash I slowly pushed my pussy over the squash. It was a weird feeling. She kept telling me to go deeper. I pushed until our hairy pussies met and I couldn't see the squash anymore. We slid back and forth. I thought it was weird but Jean was. Emily Thomas would have a room at one of them, he was sure, and a couple phone calls later he had her room number."Two Twelve? You sure, Janice?" Mike gave Roy a thumbs up through the glass of the telephone booth. "What? Yeah, baby ... I told you, next week I'm gonna take you out for something special ... Soon as I settle with Susan, you know..." Mike rolled his eyes " ... I love you too, Jan..." he hung up the phone " ... bitch. Howard Johnson, dude." You sure she ain't married or nothin'?". I didn’t know what was happening. But I was frightened. “ uncle..Please”His hands now went on top of my shoulders and slid down my nightie, exposing my boobs and then my arms. Now he was like a raging bull. Mashing and kneading boobs, I was struggling a little but mostly trying to forget what was happening.Then he turned me around and his head went under the covers. A moment later his lips and mouth were all over my boobs, sucking and pressing one after the other. I was trying to push him away.