I was lost, lost to nephew. He slowly started kissing my neck from behind. While one of his hands pressing my boobs, while the other fingering my puss.... I was in heaven. He slowly turned me around, held my face in his hands, and touched my lips with his. Slowly he opened my mouth with his lips, inserting his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues met. We made French kiss for about ten minutes, exchanging saliva. He then removed my pallu, and started to kiss on my neck, over my blouse. He then. I moved my hand underneath her and started to agitate her clitoris and slit, bringing her off while I pumped her ass.She bucked beneath me as I brought her to a climax and this triggered my own. I pumped myself empty inside her and, after I pulled out from her, I found and pushed a butt-plug into her ass. Then I released her from the bondage, noticing the marks on the wrists and ankles.Now it was time for some make-up, I had some chicken blood — just a small amount — which I pushed into and. He asked me if we could do it again and I said yes. And then he leaned down. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes, pursing my lips. But he kissed me on the cheek.When my eyes reopened, he said, "This is a night I will remember forever. Thank you."I didn't know what to say so I smiled. There was another awkward moment so I fumbled through my purse for my keys and opened the door. I looked at Angelo but he didn't say or do anything."Good-night," I said stepping into my house.Angelo didn't. Larkhill RacecourseGillian left Daddy’s Tesla to park itself, escorting me and slut into the hospitality suite, full of trainee jockeys and half-naked serving wenches handing out the champagne.Gillian fastened her collar and introduced us to daddy. She quickly kissed him, then dropped to her knees, removing her waistcoat and bandeau top to jack his erection between her breasts, leaving us to get a drink and select some jockeys to play with.It was only then that we noticed the crowd of male.