She tried her best to contain a brief moan when his lips found her neck, but she failed, suddenly afraid that the soft sounds she made might escape in...o the night air to reach the open car window.A lean, bronzed forearm and palm circled her waist, drawing her closer to him, while another hand freed her breasts from the front of the dress. Her nipples hardened at once and throbbed under his fingertips. She leaned back against him, eyes closed, lips trembling as she tried to contain a second. . I removed her bra completely and there were the two perfectly shaped melons in front of me…… I grabbed one with my palms and another one with my mouth and tongue…. And she started moaning again…… Mmmm aaahhhhhh ohhhhhh tarun fuck me olzzz I can’t wait anymore…. Tarun fuck me….Oh fuck….. Mmmmmm aaaaaaaahhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhh…… I came upwards started kissing her lips again and meanwhile my one hand was on her boobs and another one was rubbing her clitoris over her wet dripped panties…… Then I. She loved being forced to take a cock. It was a vulnerable, subservient act, that gave her a mini orgasm each time a fresh cock was buried in her throat. She had learned that when drinking alcohol, she could relax her throat and control her gag reflex. She realized that her husband’s dick really wasn’t big enough to gag her anyway. In fact, it was not even enjoyable, compared to the large cocks she had taken last night. What a difference a day made in her opinion of her husband.She. .. but it was so obvious. I didn't mean to embarrass you in front of that woman." Oh, I wasn't embarrassed" she said, taking his arm as they walked through the deep sand. "I just didn't want her to know I was your niece. She thought I was your girlfriend." What?" said Bob, stumbling in the sand. Her hand on his elbow saved him from sprawling on the gravelly sand."Well" she looked hurt. "It doesn't hurt anything does it? I mean she was gunning for you Uncle Bob. If she'd have found out I was.