I’m already dripping wet. His kisses and bites find their way to my collar bone. In a smooth motion, he runs his hand down my arm and back up, relea...ing my bra strap in the process. His thumb traces the C cup at a torturous pace and then dips beneath the lace brushing past my nipple just barely, but I moan anyway. He peels back the padding and lets his warm breath linger over my tit as he watches me twitch beneath him. “Please Petey. Please.” I beg biting my lip. He smirks and closes his hot. ”She tasted so good that I thought that I was in heaven. Masturbating had caused her juices to flow heavily and the taste was quite potent. My cock was throbbing intensely. My beautiful niece’s pussy was simply intoxicating. I licked her dripping slit, I licked her fur-covered mound, and I licked her tangy asshole too. All the time her feet were over her head. Using my fingers from both hands I opened her pussy lips up and stuck my tongue right into the hole that was producing that nectar. I. I called my uncle, and why not, as I was his favoured chick of a niece, he owned a beauty salon and part of his menu was doing 'Brazilions', more commonly known as waxing.I had been down at his salon when I was a girl and watched him wax and found myself strangely attracted and scared as he ripped out strips of hair, and yet the woman had a strange trance-like euphoric look on her face, uncles fingers were inside her up to his knuckles, as he talked, soothingly, I was sent out after a short. I reversed into the space so I could face the incoming traffic, turned off the engine and sat back to wait.Barely had my engine stopped than my phone beeped a text message – black car to your right, get out and walk to it. I looked round but the only car that could fit the description was about 50 metres away in the opposite corner beside a few picnic tables clumped together. No way could that be him, could it? I was tempted to reply to the text but had been told never to respond to messages,.