Aunt Linda had made the boys double up in one room so Frank could have a bedroom all to himself, but I could tell she didn't approve of the uncouth ma...ner with which he treated everyone but Uncle Nat.All the rest of the day I stayed out of sight. By the time evening rolled around and the supper dishes were washed and put away, Nat and Frank had set up a card table in the front room and started to shuffle a tired deck of cards that my uncle had found somewhere. The bottle of bourbon was close by. She seemed to be enjoying their attention while they all watched what may be interesting on the dais. The leather clad couple placed the saw horse the way they wanted it, with completed disregard for where I was standing. Pushing and bumping causing me to work extra hard at maintain my balance. My cock suffering as the bungie cord taut and unforgiving, along with the weights on my nipples and balls moving quickly in response to the abrupt shocks as I was being pushed and shoved.Once the saw. ”She was suddenly afraid. What had she done? She wiggled her panties back in place and straightened her scanty costume.“I gotta go,” she said, and ran out the door.The Lone Ranger was left standing there with a red hot boner and his pants on the floor wrapped around one foot. Renata didn’t realize until later that she had left her headpiece behind.----A couple of hours later, Renata lay in bed alone. After running away, calling a cab, getting home and taking a long, hot shower, cleansing her. She sat in the front seat.We both went in my car to a silent road where there are fewer people around. I asked her to get in the back seat and I also went to back seat. She laid on my lap and I was talking to her touching her cheeks and lips. Then while talking to her she asked me, “What you like more in my body?”I said, “I like your boobs.” I was resting my arm on her boob. She then asked me to insert my hand inside her dress. I did and started pressing her boobs. She had small nipples and.