He was tall and large. His hair was dark and very short and his eyes were brown. He had a very commanding way about him.Yes, he was different and I ne...ded that. I needed to be away from this doomed relationship with my cousin. A relationship based on sex and danger. Jake did 'rescue' me.So, as we sat around on Christmas Eve sipping cocktails and getting caught up with things, I idly wondered if Robert would be there. Since his father died, we didn't see him or his family as often. His mother. Looking around to check no one was close she peered through a gap in the blind and could see him leaning back in his big black leather computer chair with his cock running through his hand. She could see he was incredibly hard with the veins pulsing in his hand. Just with the sight of this she felt some wetness in her cunt, she already felt quite sexy wearing her typical pencil skirt, loose white blouse and stockings with the seam running up to just under her ass and the garter around her waist. I knew she felt guilty as hell but she was still in the obvious afterglow of great sex. I really didn’t blame her because the main reason I had taken Bronkowski along was to give me some slack from humping duties with Mercedes, Amy, Misty and the red-haired imp.We arrived at dusk and Amy and Misty were dumbfounded at the presence of the huge Bronkowski. Eventually, Misty lost her customary shyness and perched her pretty heart-shaped ass on his knee pressing her heated pussy on his bare leg like. Gently fucking her mouth I still play with her boobs. After a couple of minutes I start to apply pressure on her nipples. Feeling this she slip her tongue forward and allows me into the throat. The sensation has me clinching my balls in an attempt not to cum. More slowly now, I fuck her face. Bending forward I squeeze her breasts more until I can reach her pussy. My tongue now finds her clit. As I tease her bud I can feel the vibrator doing its job. Jo begins writhing under me. I slip my dick.