Jacqui started violently, but her nephew lifted his hand and ran it down inside her panties. Her warm pussy sauces flowed out over his palm, and then ...a finger was in her cunt, stroking gently in and out.The hand let go of her tit. Before Jacqui knew what was happening it was skinning her sodden underpants off her rounded butt, down the taper of her thighs, around her knees. Cool air washed over the flooded, finger-filled slash of her cunt. Martin's stiff cock, still trapped in his pants, felt. He started praising my beauty. He praised my flawless , unblemished milky white skin my clean satin smooth armpits, shapely breasts, my narrow waist, deep navel, flat albatross white abdomen, which fluttered occasionally. His hands are now on my thighs he felt them over the skirt. He felt the flexing soft yielding muscle of my thighs. He started to talk dirty. He gave a commentary of what he is going to do with me. He will unbutton the top and look at my beautiful breasts and take good care by. He will end up in the car and calls me after a while: he's killing me!"you see the box under the steering wheel there? yes I answer ..... will take a closer look .... I bend (and I understand that my position is ideal to watch my ass) he watches, this bastard, I see touching ... I freak out a bit.He tells me I don't know what and tells me that he can fix it but it costs a bit because it's complicated .... I have nothing on me I tell him!No big deal, we can manage, he said with a smile, watching. I guess you are okay with me walking around naked if not too bad." Elsa said. Well okay then I thought to myself. I striped down naked also and walked to the bathroom, my cock bouncing proudly along the way and got in the shower. I am pretty sure Elsa took note of my thick nine inches and heavy balls. I was sure I would never get to tap that, but I could have a little fun anyway. As I showered Elsa kept coming into the bathroom for this and that. Just like my wife does or any other of the.