Mona may not have known the word, but she knew what was happening. Her own scent had aroused her.“I, I think I want to touch it again.” She mutter...d as she hurried down the street. “Do boys feel like this all the time? It’s so distracting! No wonder they do disgusting things like Circle Jerks!”She didn’t know what to do. The penis jutting from her throbbed with a need like she never knew before. It was much more intense than the gentile urges she sometimes felt to put her fingers to her vagina. ”“I’m her fiancé Chad”, he arrogantly stated.“Don’t you mean her boyfriend Chad?. I said.“Not if she won’t get her head straight”, he said.“ Well, I’m her Uncle Mark, I think we need to talk. Come down to my studio and we’ll have a beer and discuss things.” I said.I led Chad through my garage and took him down to my studio. I knew I wouldn’t have much time with him so I gave him a chlorpromazine laced beer.“I usually don’t drink domestic, but it was a long ride” he quipped.He then proceeded to. The powerful vise-grip of her asshole on his cock, rather than slackening, actually increased. Alan felt his eyes starting to cross from the crushing pressure Heather was now, deliberately, exerting on him (of that he had no doubt). She then reached back with both hands to grasp his hands where they hung limply at his sides and, imperiously, settled one of his hands on her muscular ass cheek and the other she drew forward to cup and knead her breast on that side.The look in Heather's face. "You'll need to be quick then," she moaned, peering at the clock. His mouth moved to her back and worked its way down, then across, over her soft slightly chubby belly towards the warm inviting front of her pink pussy. "There's no time for that... just fuck me," she had said, lying now on her back. Mark had climbed on top of her and passionlessly eased her panties aside, before sighing... "No..why can't work wait? Lets do it properly," as he shifted so his cock was invitingly in front of her,.