My Aunt Rose supplemented Uncle Ralph's unemployment but in tough times, waitress's income suffer just as much. Needless to say, my Uncle was crushed ...nd psychologically didn't fare well.Uncle Ralph had been a social drinker but he fell under the spell of hard liquor to wash away his problems. One night he lost it all when he was driving home from a night at a local bar, stewed to the gills. He ran a red light in his stupor and took out an unlucky station wagon crossing the intersection in. I put my boxers on and then had to 1 last time. Leaned down and gave her pussy one final lick. And then put rest of my clothes back on. I then heard notices coming out the room and then dipped out of the window and fixed self. I now I had another thought, I could just leave and everything be fine or...... I stood by the window hiding and waiting as the man soon walked in seeing the woman fully cuffed to the bed. First he didn't notice my mess i left on her. Heard him say.Man. "I see you are. He had run around the wood and cut her off. He grabbed her."Come on, teacher," he said softly. "Let's get to it. You'll like my cock better than you liked Tim's." "Let me alone!" She kicked at him. He was too fast for her. He grinned as her foot missed him by inches. She could hear footsteps behind her."You've got a beautiful pair of jugs," Carl said. "Let me feel them." She went straight at him. For the second time he was surprised by her violence. She caught him on the cheek with her fingers. ” I smile devishly even though you can’t see it. I am moving around slightly on the bed. You can feel the anticipation coursing through your body as you feel my fingers applying the sticking caramel to your right nipple. My two fingers going around and around before I pull the caramel covered fingers across your chest. Running out halfway, I dip my fingers back into the jar, scooping out more to continue my trail over to your left nipple, coating that one as well. The mattress slightly dips.