She pulled my head and started kissing my lips. In between she was moaning like hell ” aaaaaahhhhh yeaaaaa boyyyyyy… oooooffffff mmmmmmmm aaaaahhh...… wooooowwwwww goooooodddddddd goooooo oonnnnn fuuuuccccck meeeeee haaarddddd…. ammmmmm allll yoursssssss….. aaaaaaahhhhh yeaaaaaaa…. fuuucccckkkk fuuucccckkkk fuuucccckkkk fuuucccckkkk fuuucccckkkk ooooooohhhhhhhh sssshhhhhhhhhh fuuucccckkkk fuuucccckkkk aaaaaahhhhhhhhh oooooohhhhhhhh ssssssshhhhhh mmmmmmmmm….” I increased the pace and started to. It appeared to be an abandoned factory with a loading dock. That would certainly fit the requirements for unloading a large semitrailer. In fact, I would guess that total shipment took more than one delivery. How was that kept from the local populace? Maybe, they just did not care! On the other hand, it might not be safe to be too curious in this neighborhood.We spotted a car parked in the dock area of the building, and that looked like something that we should check on. Quite possibly, it. Brian held me ther as he kissed me passionately, running his hands all over my body, then finding his way to my panties. Brian's fingers had pushed my panties to the side before he slid them into me. He said I was making him crazy horny while I was tracing his dick. I know he gets pretty much the same feeling that I do, when he kisses my neck or traces his fingers on my pussy with my panties on. Brian lifted me to sit on the car hood, spread my legs and fingered me as he kissed me. When I. Aunt Rebecca covered my hand with her palm, then with a gentle movement removed my hand from my pants, and squeezed my penis with force. Not so much pain, but so that a wave of excitement swept from my toes to the top of my head.She did not remove her hand from my groin, continuing to massage my cock; only now she put her hand in my pants and massaged my cock through my undies. With one hand I stroked her breast, with my other hand I began to unfasten the buttons on Rebecca's jeans. Then I.