Emery, will you,” Skye pleaded.“Sure,” replied her s*******n year-old first cousin. “Is that okay, Unc?”“You know you’re always welcome,...�� Thunder grinned. “Check with your grandma.”Emery was the only c***d of Kim’s sister. His mom had passed away when he was much younger of a d**g overdose. Ever since then, he had lived with his grandmother. He spent a good amount of time at the Smith house. He had flawless chocolate skin, a slim waist, and taut bubble booty. He stood at five-foot-eight-inches. Eve began to flick away upon her clitoris, harder, deeper with fast thrusts of her fingertip that brushed over the glowing, glistening clit beneath her. Her own pelvis rocked off the mattress, thrusting her body up towards her fingers and palm that rubbed her pussy and clit hard. Her face, showed the total sexual ecstasy that was expressed upon her sweaty face. Her eyes closed tight, her mouth open wide, as her head raised itself off the pillow below.She groaned, harder through gritted teeth.. After three glasses of wine for me and three pints of lager for Darren, driving home was out of the question. Indeed for me, walking in a straight line had become surprisingly problematic as I discovered when paying the bill and swaying my way back from the Ladies’ Room.I was even less stable when we left the pub and the cool outside air hit me in the face. Fortunately for us a taxi pulled into the car park just as we passed through the pub’s flaking red-painted door. Its two passengers hopped. “You fuck me now, wife.” That was an order. How could I refuse? I moved my ass back a bit and Thomas’s lips followed. I raised my ass and Thomas’s lips followed me. Sometimes Thomas would lose his lip-grip on my cunt. Two or three times, Robert would pull out, and when that happened, Thomas's beautiful mouth would lose me. Then Robert would stick his dick back into me and Thomas would again find some part of me to kiss, suck or lick. My husband is no light-weight. He bragged once that his.