"... uh... yeah," he mumbled, wiping a hand over his face, still not fully awake. Then he rolled off the mattress, put his shoes on, and walked out of...the tent. I sat there, fitfully awaiting his return. A few minutes later, he was back inside the tent. He zipped the door shut and took off his shoes, trying not to look at me. Then he lay down, and when he went to pull the blanket up, I reached out with a trembling hand and stopped him. Without saying a word, I pulled it away and scooted closer.. Deeply massaging her vagina and breast.i felt her fingers twist higher and higher . She laughed. Feeling her orgasm as she rode me hard.fucking me rough.she nuzzled my wet curls. Biting gently.nibbling my cunt. And traced my nipples.kissing them tenderly.she gre hard and orgasmed.my curls were twisted and kissed. Aunt k finger fucked me.i arched my head back as the oral s x grew rougher.’ Oh god auntie. ‘ I seemed. Feeling pressure on my thighs increase fingers up my mound twirled deeper.’. The feeling brings back wonderful memories only they were not with a black police officer!..... We did get caught once out parking one night as a county sheriff deputy had quietly crept up and apparently watched us before pounding on our window and shining his flash light on Diane's naked body. Thankfully I had not blindfolded her or taken her out of the car just yet. Then he asks her, to step out of the car! She was wearing nothing and he really looked her over before telling us to get. I watched as he sat besides me and said laying his sweaty hand on my left breast.“This is going to be fun sis, for me anyways!” He grabbed my tits with violence and began weighing my breast like they were melons in the supermarket. I watched him play with me with sick pleasure and out of nowhere he took a table tennis bat and started whacking my nipples without subtleness, I winced at contact and began to feel my nipples grow numb. He laughed and got up and removed his clothing and went under.