"You aren't going to like what's about to happen, hence the gag andhandcuffs. But if you try to scream, or get away, or resist in any way, Iswear I'll...cut your throat and let you bleed to death" The steadiness ofhis gaze, and the absolute certainty in his voice convinced me he meantit."If you stay quiet, and do as I say, I promise you, after it's over I'lllet you go. Now what's it going to be? Will you be good?"I nodded, slowly. I was so confused. What was he going to do?"Good girl" he stood up. The hem was almost showing her bikini panties, and Ted was gazing at this tantalizing exposure with big, hot eyes. He had seen his mother's dress up the night before, saw the hair of her cunt, and had been thinking about it ever since. He had jacked off during the night twice, always with the image of his mother's cunt in his young brain.Now, walking in on her with her ass in the air, her long thighs showing, his cock stirred and hardened inside his jeans. Donna's dress was stretched tight over. My mother asked me if I wanted them to stop. I looked up with a shy smile and said no. She said alright but we're going to have fun with you. When the boat pulled up t the shore and we got out. Everyone started laughing at me and taking more pictures. As was walking around for a few minutes and someone suggested at I but on someone else spare bathing suit or shorts just in case a patrol boat comes by. But none of the men there had one, they all but there's on at home. My Uncle's girl. His tongue comes out, but it's almost an involuntary action, as he feels dryness and constriction in his throat.“Come on, enjoy yourself. Let the last thing you taste by my delicious pussy. You could do worse for a last meal, right?”, she moans happily, grinding along his mouth and features as her pussy gets wetter and drips her juices into his mouth to help him wet his tongue, “I'll break your neck soon, right when I orgasm. Timing it just right can extend my orgasm for minutes… Ohhh…I can’t.