Before he could start the engine, he felt the cold steel of my gun barrel pressing against the back of his neck. He froze, not moving a muscle. "Roll ...down the window," I commanded from the back seat. Mike complied. "Take out that pistol slowly, with two fingers, and drop it outside." He followed my instructions. The gun clattered on the ground. "Now take that backup out of your leg holster the same way and drop it out the window." Mike lifted his pants leg and removed the backup and dropped it. And she came with a heavy load. Now she took my tool and started massaging it. She took it into her mouth and started giving me a blow. I didn’t know mallu aunties were good at this. She was such a wonderful bitch. I took it out of her mouth and placed it on her boobs and started boob fucking her. I was about to come so I removed my dick from there and started licking her pussy. She started to scream at first. I placed my lips on her and we kissed then I again started to lick her pussy. She was. Maybe even wearing more revealing clothing when I was going to be around him would do the trick. Between my own thoughts of escalating my seduction of Uncle John and Naomi's more and more daring displays, I was getting quite warm and moist in my crotch.I slipped a hand up under my tank top and began lightly rubbing my nipple. I alternated between rubbing circles around it and twisting on it gently. I displaced my bra and got my other hand working on my other breast. I was starting to get into. .............Chapter 3.................................Marston Island was a private island located at three hundred and twentysix nautical miles southeast from the Eastern shores of Newshire. Ithad covered area of 2412 square miles. Its southern and eastern endswere mountainous. Rest was mostly savannah, with grassland having low-density of pine, oak, and various fruitful trees. A river came from themountains and connected to a lake somewhat in the center. Its westernend had an exotic beach..