I asked her to slow dance and her curvaceous body felt so good pressed against mine. Holding her and smelling her perfume brought back so many good me...ories. Her huge breasts felt incredible as they grazed against me and I could tell her nipples were stiffening, as was my cock. I reached around and cupped her magnificent boob. I caressed her gently, tweaking her aroused nipple through her thin bra. She pressed her hips against my growing erection and moaned softly into my ear. Needless to say,. Rolling her head sideways, she was shocked, and a little concerned with the ominous shade of red her uncle’s skin had become. Every part of him from head to toe was a bright shade of lobster red, including his poor cock. She had to wake him before he suffered any more of a burn.“Ben? Ben! Wake up!” she demanded. “Shit, you’re burnt to a crisp!”Ben woke slowly, the combination of his grogginess and his burned skin slowing him down. “Owww! Shit, that hurts!” he hollered. “Damn, I’ve got myself. Her eyebrows were dark thin lines followed by different shades blue all the way to her eyelashes. Her cheeks were painted a blush color and her lips a dark crimson. She wore a black top held over her shoulders with two thin straps with a small gold heart necklace between them. Her top started just above her nipples and ran down her smooth flat chest and stopped at the top of her blue denim skirt which just covered the top of her thighs. Her black thigh hi nylons started just below the skirt mid. Paying off the taxi driver, I saw that the living room curtains of our bungalow were as usual, dimly lit. Laura always had herself a glass of white wine before dimming the lights and going to bed. So, I was always quiet when opening the front door.But as I stood in the porch, having turned the latch on the connection to the main hall I heard the sounds.Something jumped inside me, and my breath caught up in my throat. That sound, the grunting of a male followed by the gasping, squeals of a.