But then I saw Bradley’s hard on was growing when he put his hand between my thighs and cupped it around my crotch; feeling my thong getting wet and...he started rubber his fingers against the tiny fabric…I started getting wet and rested my head back on the seat letting Bradley enjoy at what he was doing to me. Then my hands gripped tightly his hard cock through his pants…Still rubbing my pussy lips through the tiny thong and making me get messy and wet on the seat; Bradley pulled back his hand. Occasionally, they were aided by a passing traveler offering them a ride. Like now - they rode in the back of a horse-drawn cart that was nearing Paris.The girl smiled smugly. "I _told_ you, I need my jewelry to help me work my magic." She glanced up and down Josella. "Unless you _prefer_ to stay a girl, I need to keep it."Josella frowned, then she shut up. The girl had a good point. "So what do we do? I don't know about you, but I don't speak any French. And I don't think it's going to. After quite a few messages back and forth, I decided to go meet him at his place of work. Jeremy worked at a local nursery. It was an early spring day, quite pleasant but a little early for the planting season. When I arrived at the nursery the parking lot was almost deserted. As soon as I entered I spotted Jeremy, he had included a photo with one of his messages. We started walking around while talking making it look like he was just helping a customer. Before long our conversation, as always,. “OH, Baby, I’m going to cum,” I cried out. She pulled back and looks at me and stood up. She leaned over me and whispered, “Not yet, I want you to come into my pussy, Uncle.” She straddled her uncle’s cock and moaned softly. I moved my hands up her stomach and cupped her breast and thumbed her nipples. She tossed her head back and cries, “Oh yes, Fuck me, Yes, Uncle, Oh god.” I loved how my baby girl talked as I was fucking her. I thrust up into take my cock deeper into her pussy. She moaned.