With her help we bundled both men into the car, my husband in the passenger seat and his friend behind him in the back seat.I reached-in over him to s...cure his seat belt, and while in this position he fondled my breast while kissing the nape of my neck.Wearing just a T-shirt, his fondling was full-on, catching me unaware but slightly responsive, as I did not outwardly object, and let him feel without pulling back.I closed the back door and got into the drivers seat, adjusting the mirror, aware. In this life, I was young, but had experience. I worked as an equal with two men who were this guy’s age or older. That made him somehow less threatening.We greeted each other and he sat opposite me. Unlike Jim, I had found that a desk between me and my guests could be beneficial.“I have the unfortunate and sad responsibility to inform you of your mother’s passing,” he intoned.“My mother? Not my father, too?”“Oh, shit,” he muttered. “I take it you were unaware that your father was killed in an. It would feel so good in my cunt. But I didn't doubt that he'd make me hurt if I didn't do as he said. Dave soon returned and he was naked. His cock was already semi-erect again, proving to me that he was ready to take this as far as he liked. He was carrying a camera."Those movies never gave a good close-up of your wet cunt. Pull your knees up and show me how horny your are, my little slut sister."I pulled my legs up and I felt my pussy lips part as Dave started taking photos. He made sure he. That’s nice, honey. Just take your time and do whatever you like,” I said as I settled in to enjoy it.“Okay, Uncle Jeff. It feels so warm and spongy in my hand.” I knew it wouldn’t stay like that for long.She took her other hand and wrapped it around the head and started rotating it back and forth around the protruding crown. It felt great and I felt an initial twitch as more blood started to pump back into my manhood.“I can feel it starting to get bigger, Uncle Jeff,” she said with excitement.