”She heard but decided to ignore me, muttering something foreign under her breath.I watched as she walked deeper into the woods, her heels almost si...king into the soft ground beneath her which made her beautiful leather clad bum wiggle. I started to pick up my equipment and heard a noise. Thinking it was Tracey come back I looked up just in time to see one of the teenage boys from earlier flick across the path in front of me, then another further up towards Tracey moving and skirting between. She and her brother weren’t that close, but they did keep in touch —by phone mostly— and even though he was fourteen years older than her twenty-five years of age, they were the only family that each other had. Her mother and father were now dead and Paul was the only one left in her family.After congratulating him and accepting the invitation to come to his wedding, he had asked her if she could keep his only son Ricky while he was on his honeymoon.Of course she had accepted, how could she. I knew what was coming the moment he slowed down.His hardness spread me open and I sprayed him with my juices like I was marking my territory to keep the other young girls away from his liquid gifts of love. I saw my mama peeking in the window and watching me with a smile on her work-worn face. The fact I had my cousin’s cock buried in my ass at the time didn’t seem to bother her at all. I knew all three of those cousins were favorites of hers and she would like to have one or all of them under. I did as I was instructed, something I was getting increasingly good at, Keith got up out of his chair loosened his trousers, he slipped out his cock and started to stroke it.

"Strip for me," he commanded.

I removed my finger from my hole and slid the skirt down to the floor, followed by the panties, I slid the white shirt over my head and flicked it towards Keith.

"Mmm, good girl. Now turn around." 

Obediently, I did so. There was a table behind me, with a leather case.

"Open it," Keith.