‘He always works Thursdays.’ Cara smiled and looked around the table with a teasing look in her eyes, ‘I thought it was one of the reasons you c...ose to have your weekly meal on Thursdays. Less crowded and an unobstructed view of Mr. Hunk-man behind the bar.’ ‘Shh — Cara! Someone could hear you!’ Abby practically hissed in mortification. Christina just laughed, Cara thought it almost came out as an evil cackle. ‘I don’t mind if we get hottie-over-there’s attention. In fact, I think it’s about. She didn\’t move an inch. Now I am squeezing her back gently, still no response. I get some courage now.I started touching her breast with same hand. I ca feel her soft, squishy breast in my hand. I can’t grab on to one breast with my hand. They are so big than I thought they were. I used both hands to feel her entire boob. Now I can feel nipple erection. I am a little bit afraid at that point, but aunty is still snoring so I continued to grab the second boob. Now I have both her tits in my. Pulling away I spread my legs and forced her to the ground, “Suck my cock, slut” I commanded while she looked up at me, the eye contact was incredibly hot. “Yes sir,” she purred as she undid my trousers and exposing my cock. “Holy shit, he’s so fucking hard!” Before I could reply she ran her tongue up my shaft and then sucked my head into her mouth. For the second time that night I was plunged into the symphony of pleasure that was her incredible blowjob. I sank back into the couch, watching. "There's no way I could experience that much pleasure with anyone else, is there?" she asked. I shrugged."I just made your body sensitive." I told her. "I didn't put any limits on who you could come with." But why did it feel like I was being put in my place?" That's something you'll have to figure out yourself." I told her. "Right now, though, I want you to take a shower. You're sticky." Yes, sir." she replied, staggering to the bathroom."What's your name?" I asked."Moira." she replied. Maybe.