As my tongue gets inside a bit, you start jerking yourself off slowly.With your penis dribbling out, you decide to really fuck my mouth some more. My ...ries of passion are almost completely muffled by your cock in my throat, saliva running down your testicles and thighs while your hands hold my head. You are so close to coming that you need to make decision. You pull yourself free and put the blanket you brought over the log behind you.You untie me and get me to stand up and bind my wrists in. Angie nodded, confused that Victor was not there. The driver winked and opened the rear door, then waved her in. Angie had just enough time to arrange herself on the seat when the car spun out, made an illegal u-turn and sped off down the road. "I take you to Mr. Rostovitch." The diver was then silent as they rushed off to Victor's club. The car made several sharp turns, not slowing down at all. Angie hung on to the leather seat with a death grip that turned her knuckles white. She managed to. Or it was just the booze talking and I couldn’t care less coz I pulled her towards me tugging at her white shirt and kissed her back passionately. She put her arms around me and held me in a tight embrace. I took this as a sign from her and put my tongue in her mouth. After several minutes of tongue hockey we broke off as the sound of clatter on the stage below marked the interval of the play. I took her by the arm and led her to a secluded chamber behind projection room. The room was modest in. Her tits are big and firm, her belly is flat and her ass is well rounded and wide. Her cheeks formed a dimple whenever she smiled, she’s cute and sultry. Though we treated her as family, she always respected us and never crossed the line. And I always treated her as my sister, not literally. As I hit puberty, my feelings towards her started to change. Whenever my parents were not around, I used to peep at her curvy sexy body while she was working. I never missed a chance to shag on her clothes.