The three amigos and I pull up chairs...and watch as Frank kisses you in a way that tells us he has long-forgotten he is your Uncle...his hands roving...over your breasts...his fingers pulling and twisting your nipples...the length of his cock rubbing over your engorged clit.There are too many years of mutual desire and mutual want to be long denied, Yvonne...too much raging lust to wait through foreplay...after only a few heated moments, the head of his cock nestles into the wet blossom of your. I wondered if Danni could feel them pressed against her. My arms encircled Danni, my fingers sliding up and down her back. I was so aroused I wanted to touch her all over. I could feel her hands sliding over my cheeks, fingers gradually pulling my skirt higher and higher up my thighs until it passed over the tops of my hold ups and over my bottom. Danni's hands then cupped and caressed my cheeks. My own hands did the same to her. She felt so incredibly amazing. Warm, soft and divine to the. Ishtar's long, graceful tongue danced seductively around his as she breathed in his otherworldly arousal. James was quickly losing himself to euphoria… He was slipping away…Then, abruptly, it ended. Ishtar pulled away, breathing deep as she did. Closing her eyes, the goddess licked her lips and hummed softly. "Mm… delicious," she whispered. She stood back up and looked down at James. "I haven't gathered magic in this way in a very long time… but your sexual energy is too exquisite to ignore.. I suppose it was another touchdown. They were all drinking while watching a football game on TV and behaving the way dominant men do."Get me another beer, Faggot!" One of them yelled across the room. He was drunk."Get me one too, Fag." They laughed at me knowing full well I would obey. My skimpy cheer leader outfit and five inch high heels put me in my place among these masculine, demanding jocks. The intimidation was overwhelming. Smacked on the ass every time I walked by. An endearing.