I moved up, running my hands over her belly, feeling the swollen flesh quiver under my fingers, teasing her belly button.I bent and placed a gentle ki...s on her knee and began kissing my way upward, I pressed my face over every inch of her exposed skin, taking a moment to let my tongue tickle her bellybutton.I felt her hands in my hair pulling me up, to he breasts.I looked at her."What do you want?" I asked."Open the last button, open my dress and take my bra off. I want you to"—She. I got back up and looked through the window agian, my mum put her thongs back on sat back down and started drinking her glass of wine , moments later my auntie walked in , in her dressing gown and went to tap and got a glass of water and said where the fucks he gone , did you even end up doing it ? my mum replied yh we did but he lasted about 2 minutes and ran away , my auntie started laughing and said no way ,then kev walked in , in his boxers wiping his eyes beacuse he just woke up , whats. The pleasure she gave me felt incredible. It was an amazing treat to enjoy. Her tongue danced with mine. She kissed me with such passion as she rode me. Her slippery, silky, hot cunt massaged my dick.She broke the kiss, throwing back her head. “Mr. Michael!”“Cum on my dick,” I growled. “Let me feel how much you love this cock.”“So much!” she moaned. “Oh, my god, this is so intense. Better than with my girlfriend!”I gasped at that as she impaled her cunt down my body and bucked. Her pussy went. He was turned on by her frailty and her fear, and it was giving him a thrill, making him more determined."Rich kid, are you?" he grunted, breaking the silence, his hands gripping her arms, and he was looking at her clothes, but not yet letting her remove them.She didn't answer. She was confused by the deafening roar that was distracting her - chortling and teasing, beckoning and directing that she jump. It was the weight of her thoughts that she heard, the spasm of painful memories and the cry.