It was almost that bad when I started to rub her breasts. They were fairly large C cups, and I could feel her nipples down under all of that cloth. Th...ngs were looking up because her nipples had started to take an interest in the proceedings.Mrs. C actually started breathing hard, and it looked to me like it was time to make a bold move. I slid my hand down her side to her hip and along the outside of her thigh until I came to the hem of her skirt just above the knee. At this point, Mrs. C. Pull the lever." She stepped through the door and examined the lever. It had been, if the tiny holes and gouges in it were any indication, food to many termites over the years. She gave the lever a sharp yank, and it broke off. A small puff of sawdust blew off of the end of the lever. Horrified, she stared at the hole where the lever had been. There was less of a quarter of an inch of wood left in the wall, which made it too short for her to get a grip on it. She took her dagger off of her tool. He turned his head and looked up at me. "You wanna fuck it, dude?" he asked. I nodded and he let out a gasp of air. I could tell he was nervous but loving it.I then sat him back up on his hands and knees and I stood up behind him. I leaned down just enough, bending me knees, and held my thick cock head right in front of his ass. "Oh, wait!" I exclaimed. "I think we forgot something." What? Shit, dude, I don't have any condoms.." Jon replied."Fuck any condoms, Jon," I said. "I believe you wanted. She seemed excited, she seemed excited somehowat what she was doing to me, her little teenaged nephew. "Step intothis pretty dress now dear and we'll get you zipped into it" she saidas she held the floral patterned dress out in front of me.I could smell the scent of Madge's perfume and felt the cool silkinessand heard the swishing and rustling sound as she worked the dress up myform and over my waist. She fitted my arms through the short sleevesthen pulled the dress all the way up. She quickly.