She fought it; she couldn't ignore the fact that she was definitely a girl in love... and even though Jeff, for whatever reasons, had violated their p...omises, she had no intentions of doing the same. Beside this was her uncle, her own flesh-and-blood!"Stop! Oh, please, just stop!" she insisted emphatically, writhing from his grasp and gaining her feet unsteadily. "No matter what Jeff has done I'm not going to do the same. Now, just let me go."Milt arose beside her, his features set in a. I slowly lift my right leg and put it on her body and waited for her reaction. She did nothing. Then I put my right hand on her breast. Again she did not show any reaction. I thought that she also gone asleep. I slowly care her big boobs. She did not say anything. I got courage and reach my hand to her old pussy. It was completely dry. When I slowly started fingering her pussy she took my hand and throws it to my chest. I pretended that I am doing it with my wife. I said her name and request. I reached over and touched her shoulder. She turned and looked at me. I started to moved my hand down the middle of her body moving between her breast and kept moving down slowly massaging her as I went.I slowly leaned over to kiss his and surprisingly she kissed me back.She grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to her.I started to pull her shirt up and after it was about halfway up I broke the kiss and yanked it off of her arms.She then f***efully grabbed my head and pulled back to her own. Iwas helpless. I looked like a total slut. My emotions overwhelmed meand soon I was crying. It turned out that to my excessively hormone-filled body crying was catharsis. After a couple of hours of weeping, Ibegan to feel better. I was still scared and alone, but I didn't feelso bad.After what seemed like forever the lights came on and the chain holdingmy collar went slack. I managed to sit up. I could feet my juicesimmediately start dripping out along my clit ring. Reaching back, Icould feel.