"She dragged me towards a group on big bushes in front of an area of large trees, as we got near a gap came into view which allowed us to pass through...the bushes into a clearer area behind in the deep shade under the trees. Although the air was very still here and quite humid it was a lot cooler than it had been on the lawn. It was quite a relief as I was wearing jeans rather than shorts. I had lighter clothes in my bag but had wanted to be properly dressed when I arrived."Come on, over here,. I looked down at her, she was dripping wet as well with her tee shirt taught over her tits, she seen me looking and our eyes locked together. Something just clicked. She pulled at me shirt, pulling it off my arms and I pulled her wet tee shirt over her head, her bra a nice lacy soft cream colour pushing her small tits together.She pulled at me trouser button and zip, pulling my trousers and shorts over my ever-growing hard cock. In a flash she was on her knees taking my cock into her waiting. "No, it feels nice, Jeremy," I say more quietly. He smiles as his hand continues its torturously slow journey. I have my head back against the couch and my eyes closed as my nephew sucks my tits and moves his hand within millimeters of my damp panties. When his fingers brush the damp material, I let out an audible sigh and spread my legs a little wider."That's good," I whisper. "You're doing great, Jeremy," I encourage him as he strokes my pussy lips through my cotton panties. "Try slipping. ”“I’m not! I felt her, they were like cantaloupes, I swear! And they were so soft, it was like holing a pillow or water balloon.”At that time, I stood up and moved behind him, and said “Cantaloupes, you say? What are like cantaloupes Freddy?”Then came several minutess of stammering as he tried to pass it off as when he helped them with the breakfast prep the week before!“Uh-huh, sure. Are there any girls that heard what they were saying?”I heard Jill say she had been listening. “Thanks Jill,.