I frequently noticed it. She said….Then i slowly touched her breast over her dress, she hugged me tightly and placed her lips on my lips. We started...to kiss each other. She opened my lips with her tongue. Then i removed her pallu and feel her boobs. She started to leave a little moan ……… ssssssssssssss hmmmmmmmm……I removed her blouse she didn’t wear any bra inside, i can see her mangooo(boobs) i was very big i massaged it but it was not fit to my hand……. aunt moan got increased……..sssssss. " Sure, better than hanging around here."Michelle egged her father into picking Tammy up from her house, about ten minutes away. He was quite happy to do it, aware that Michelle was bored on a rainy day, but made her agree to do the dishes after dinner in return for the picking up and dropping off. Michelle agreed, and they drove over to Tammy's.Tammy was waiting outside under the pergola. She saw the car coming down the street, and rushed into the backseat next to Michelle. Her hair was matted. I kept on describing what happened with her mother, as she climbed off me and fingered herself through at least 3 or 4 orgasms. What really stood out in my mind was that as she was cumming while I was talking, she kept mumbling, “Fuck I wish I could have seen that!” She said it over and over again, and I felt like she really did want to see this for herself. When we finally calmed down and lay there in each other’s arms, I asked her point blank. “Did you mean it, do you really want to see me. "I realised I was trapped. The video made me look like a whore and there was no sign of me being forced. I collapsed on the floor, sobbing. "Now, here's what you're going to do. You're going to help me blackmail Anne so that she has no choice but to be my slut. Refuse and this video goes public. It won't even come from me. There'll be no link to me or anything connected with me. You'll never see the c***dren again, you'll be homeless and probably end up as a junkie whore living on the streets..