I said no, I kept on working but Julie really wanted to know so she said AND?.. and what I said?.. she said are you going to tell me?..I thought abou... it for a few seconds and by now I was getting a hard on, I did want to have sex with Julie just like I did with Marie but I did'nt know if it would be a good idea to tell her everything so I just said it was with an older married women that I quite fancied and when she found out I liked her in that way she seduced me and let me have sex with her. He had a raging hard on. A coke hard on. He would have fucked me raw if I didn't have a drawer full of lube for just such occasions. He slammed me up against the wall, his hands around my waist, egged on by my cries of passion, growling like a dangerous animal as he impaled me, my tongue shoved down his throat, our moans mingling until I came with a silent scream. “You fucking greedy little bitch,” he chided me when I crawled into the kitchen, wiggling my ass suggestively, my thighs spread. Twirling them in her fingers, she let a soft moaning sound. She placed her fingers to her mouth, got them wet and touched her nipples again. Running her fingers around them. I watch them harden to her touch. “I want to feel them,” I said.She bent over, grabbed my hands and put them to her breast. They were heavy, they felt soft and firm. She moved my fingers to her nipples and used them to rub her, to run along the length of her breast. She led my hands to her cleavage, sliding my hands from. She stirs in her sleep before waking. "What is it sweety?" she asked, alarmed. She begins to hear the same noises I am. "We'll go check it out together alright," she comforts me. I nod in agreement as we cross the hall. She opens the door and I'm the first to see everything. Samantha is on her stomach squirming beneath the weight of Uncle Nathan who is plowing into her. One over her mouth and another caresses her body. Although her screams are muffled under his hand they are loud enough to be.