" Stacey bit her lip. It was too late to turn back now. She obeyed Jake's command and allowed her self to slouch down slightly in her seat and spread ...er legs open giving Jake's hand free rein. He wasted no time moving higher up her inner thigh and then to rubbing her pussy over her panties. Stacey closed her eyes and tried to will herself to stop worrying and to just enjoy what was going on.Thankfully, unlike most teenage guys, Jake had a skilled hand. He wasn't rushing to stuff his fingers. I wiggle my tiny butt on Uncle Harv’s lap a little, and he gets a boner instantly.By the way, my name is Melissa, but to Uncle Harv, I’ve been Mel since I was a seven-year-old tomboy.I have light brown hair. I always wore it short, but this year I let it grow a little longer, and I got my first perm, so it looks really soft, sort of like Jenifer Grey, in “Dirty Dancing.” In fact, she is kind of my inspiration for how I want to look for Uncle Harv. I want to look SOFT, like he can just sink into. At that point Ellie returned to her former position with her lovely sweet cunt on my face, the two girls now face to face above me. Once Charlotte had steadied herself she slowly started to rise and fall on my cock, keeping the pace slow. I guessed that Ellie had control of the speed of the vibrator with a remote control, because every few minutes Charlotte would squeal with pleasure as I sensed the speed increasing in my throbbing arse. In the end Ellie dismounted from my face and came and lay. So close to the sky. But she wouldn't really ...? Would she...? She grabbed the back of my head with her leather gloved hand and pressed my face into the sky. "Go on, lick it! Lick all the street dirt off my boots. Get your tongue out, I want to feel it!"I didn't need to be told twice. With big, firm strokes I licked over the smooth leather, kissed the tips of the boots, ran up and down the shaft, was suddenly impudently close to this leather goddess, cleaned her wonderful boots with my tongue.