Click. Then she looked for Damien’s mother. Click. In the subject box she typed: ‘Cheating Bastard!’ Then she clicked: Send. She watched as the ...he messages disappeared from the draft box, confirming that the message had been sent. She had a brief moment of trepidation, but the she thought, ‘Nope! I’ve been too nice for too long!’ The fallout from this was almost immediate. Her mobile phone rang. It was Damien. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘Bastard!’ she screamed down the phone and hung up. Straight. “Oh….shit……oh fuck!” she cried and I felt her body shake and a little wave of juice hit my chin as she came. She fell over and landed beside me breathing hard and little shivers still going on. “You realize we can’t say anything to anybody….right? I’m on the pill so no worry about getting pregnant. But if the family ever found out….”, she said after a minute or so. I agreed and we agreed that it could only happen when my uncle was gone……no playing at all when he was home. We decided we needed. Working the oil in gentle circular movements followed then by a firmer massage with my hands moving from the top of her spine down to towards her bottom and out to the sides of her torso and to the edges of her breasts. Working down her lower leg, kneading the skin firmly while keeping flowing movements. Davina starts to moan lightly as I now go down the cheeks of her bottom, gently kneading them and adding more oil, then separating and gripping each cheek with a little more force, running the. I ran my hand through her damp hair and pushed her head down making her take some more of my cock in her mouth. My balls tightened up and then I could feel my hot load of cum shooting up my cock and into her mouth. Julie pulled away so I put my hand around hers to keep her stroking. My next shot hit her on the cheek and then another on her neck then it was just ozzing over our hands.She looked up at me and had cum running out of her mouth which I wiped off with my finger and put on my lips and.