I've lost track of the all of the years. 16? 19? Has it been 20 yet? Memories flood back. Your lips are so familiar. Your taste. Your smell.You...have my head in your hands, and you pull me from the door slightly as you back away to look at me. You drink me in. My eyes, my lips, my chin. Your hands on my neck, my shoulders, my arms. You can see my heartbeat in the soft notch at the base of my throat. As your gaze lowers and I can no longer see the deep darks of your eyes, I take in. He slowly caressed his hand on her soft navel. She had her eyes closed. He was slowly running his hands around her belly button.It must have been giving her goose bumps. He then slowly started running his hand towards her breasts. His other hand was now caressing her inner thighs. She was totally under that fat man’s spell. Clarra was twisting and turning her body as each touch of his tickled her. she was clearly aroused and made noattempt to stop him.He whispered something in her ears and. He figured he'd take care of Cheryl when she got back from the bathroom and then maybe give his dick a few days rest. Cheryl returned soon with a glass of wine for each of them and they rewound the porno video and enjoyed the wine while watching the video. Kevin said "You know, I bet it would be a turn on for us both to make our own video sometime. We could watch it together. What do you think?" His aunt smiled at him and said "I'll have to think about that Kevin. I think it would be fun. Gorgeous. Breathtaking. All come to mind immediately when I think about the view. You see the mountainside drops off considerably for several hundred yards through a groomed forest of tall pines. Beyond a small clearing where Gold Miner’s Creek cascades over a precipice is the reason Master chose this location. A gorgeous irregularly shaped lake is back dropped against the soaring weathered mountain peaks. It is not unusual to see families of deer or other wildlife watering down there at dawn.