She refused but finally she agreed to light on e candle in the room but light to be off. I agreed and I wasted no time in removing her saree, blouse b...ra and petty coat and she was not wearing any pante. She was a marvelous sensual beauty and I caressed, kissed, licked all over her body squeezing her breast, thighs and buttocks. I was sucking her lips an d boobs hard and hard but she never responded to anything she just kept her eyes closed and was standing to vent of lust. I told I wanted her. THE CEMETARY --- EXACTLY FIVE YEARS TO THE DAYIt was a beautiful, late Sunday summer afternoon: warm, clear skies,brilliant sun.Jim parked the car and got out. He went around to the passenger side andopened the door for Nancy. He bent over and undid her seatbelt for her.She looked up at him oddly. "Thank you, daddy." He assisted her turningand getting out of the car. She held his arm. He closed the door.They walked toward the section called 'Garden of Peace' in which was Lot24, Space 7.This was. My right hand now painfully close to her velvet folds, moving closer to your clit, two fingers penetrate her lips, but not her pussy. They play within the folds, but only play there, not penetrating her. They then move up from her lips to rest on her clit, parting the soft flesh that hides it, parting the flesh to expose the temple of pleasure that yearns to be touched. My breath now closer to her ear, closer till my lips play on her ear lobe, tongue reaching out to lick her neck, my lips. ”He switched it on.“You’re joking, surely?”“No – I’ll show you something you’ll never forget, and you’ll never spy on me again.”I knew it wasn’t going to achieve that, but that wasn’t the plan. I was going to get him so hot for me that he’d do anything to fuck me – even have Uncle Bill film it. And I was going to keep the whole £250 too and not have to share it with him.I lifted up my skirt and opened my legs again, pulling my lips back to expose my pink hole – I knew the sight of my open.