James could feel Ally’s heart racing as he kissed her neck, running his lips along her collar bone and nibbling her ear lobe. With her encouragement... he let his hands explore. Lightly grazing his fingers over the contours of her stomach, cupping her breast, gently pinching her hard little pink nipple, and then dipping his fingers down again to rest on her inner thigh. With each inch of her he touched he grew less and less able to control himself. He couldn’t just stop at her thigh, he needed. But it looked more like a beauty mark.Then the masseuse pivoted like a dancer on her toes and April gasped audibly. The masseuse's breasts completed the perfection April was beholding. The masseuse looked over and said, "Did you say something, miss?" "No," April replied. She immediately regretted her answer. Why hadn't she told the masseuse how beautiful she was? Certainly the girl was complimented by all of her customers. So she surely would not have been shocked by being complimented by. We watched some inane movie and were ready for bed.Aunt Shari, Libby, Buster and grandpa went together. Uncle Tom, Harry and I slept together. We hardly slept. Uncle Tom had been dreaming of fucking me for some time and he refused to let me sleep even when I was half unconscious. I must have passed out three times but uncle Tom and his pet Harry kept on fucking me mercilessly until morning. Uncle Tom fucked me with ferocity that matched my daddy and grandpa's. Harry was not gentle either. My. There was no "TO MIKE" sticker on her. But no one else had made a move. And more surprisingly, there was no laughter. Some joke this was.I tried the driver's door handle. It was unlocked. I quickly shut the door again."What's taking you so long?" called a voice from alongside The Highway. One I recognized it as coming from the man who'd been about to get up when I'd moved first.I shrugged my shoulders and held out my hands as if to say, what do you expect from me."Yours?" I queried."No," came.