He also made an unwelcomed pass at Jen.Also as usual, Jen had refused his advances.Uncle Steve had been trying to hit on Jen for years. He had tried g...oping her ever since she was a young teen. She had been a klate bloomer and her breasts didn't begin to swell on her chest until she was sixteen-years-old. By the time of the family's annual New Years party that year, she had the beginnings of a nice little set of breasts. That was the first time Uncle Steve had tried to fondle them while he. The gate corridor wasn’t very busy, which would make it easy to find whoever it was that was meeting me in the lobby. As soon as I reached the lobby, there was a tall, stoic, bald and muscular man in a dark suit and white shirt and tie holding up a card with my name on it. He looked like the type who could send a man flying across the room with just one punch if he had to. He walked up to me, took my luggage, and guided me to the taxi stand. He was a man of few words and politely asked me about. I didn't have any change and the machine wouldn't take my dollars, when Dee just said "fuck it, we don't need the movie on." Which of course was true. She sat in the chair and I knelt down in front of her. She hiked up her skirt scooted down on the chair, and unzipped her panties. She then, much to my amazement, placed her knees up by her ears, offering me her sweet little butthole and her pussy, all ready gleaming in the light with its wetness. I poured the lubricant all over the front of her. I could tell straight away that her body was in conflict between pleasure and pain. But, I wasn’t going to let this go…I only increased the rhythm of my biting and fingers. Her breathing became laboured as she didn’t quite know how to handle the sensations her body was experiencing. Just then, her body clenched up, she placed her hands around me held me close to her as her clung onto me through her first orgasm.After she had recovered, I held her away from me, put my hands around her legs and.