I stamped my feet and sighed dramatically along with the others until I saw the cause of the logjam: A vision of Far Eastern loveliness in a skirt sho...ter than Heather Locklear's on 'Melrose Place' had emptied her bag and all her pockets, and still kept setting off the detector. The poor thing was turning a lovely pink from embarrassment and frustration. My heart and rapidly expanding cock went out to the girl. Finally, she slapped her forehead, as if the answer had just dawned on her. As. I could see her tits bounce as she rose and fell onto him. Her facial features changing slightly as each rock of her hips explored every sensation. I hadn't realized it but I was rubbing my own clit to match her rocking motion. My own orgasmic wave building as I watched my boyfriend being fucked by someone else. Someone I had control over.Her pace quickened as I could hear her breathing pick up. The arousal of being controlled working on her as she approached orgasm. She let her head tilt. That in fact I didn’t think anything wrong about being naked and that in fact I spent most of my time naked in my apartment. That apparently caused him to become aroused as I saw his cock pulsate a couple of times.I got on my knees and now his cock was maybe 15 inches away from my face and I wanted to kiss it and suck it but he was my nephew and I didn’t want to go that far but his cock looked real nice being thick and long. I got the bottle of lotion in my hand and I poured a lot of lotion. I said okay then even better, I wanted to take a picture of your thong. She says to me why you have a fetish for thongs. I said yes I have a fetish for dirty moist used thongs. I wanted to slap her and pull her skirt up and stick my face between her legs and eat her out. She was so hot and sexy. She looked at me and said you hard aren't you? I said yes I'm the minute you sat there I got hard. She stands up and pulls me to the back office and closed the door. She pulled her skirt up and pulled.