He wanted her to reach in and take it out, to rub it up against her bare belly. He started to tell her, but just at that moment, he finished opening t...he buttons.He peeled her blouse off her shoulders, pausing a moment to look at her magnificent tits which bulged around the lace of her bra. Then, quickly, he tore it down her arms, and reached with both hands for the hooks of her bra. Finally, after what seemed like hours, he unfastened the stubborn hooks. She shrugged, and the bra fell forward. Kneeling before him, sucking and slurping on that massive member with increasing passion, I increased the tempo until my head bobbed wildly, fellating the hell out of him. When I made doe eyes up at him, he began to spurt his seeds into my mouth. I gobbled it all up voraciously while he moaned with pleasure. I managed to swallow all his cum in one gulp. He threw me on the bed. "Whore!" "Yes, I'm your whore! What's your pleasure?" He pushed the button again and two armed men entered the room.. ‘My parents own a cottage about a half mile up the shore. This is my fiance, Frank Adams.’ ‘Well, sit down and have some hot coffee,’ the man said. I’m Bernie Green. This is my wife Emma.’ The couple looked to be in their sixties or seventies. ‘Did you get very wet?’ Emma Green asked. ‘No, not really. It just started raining, as we approached your cottage. Besides, with swim suites, we’re not worried about it. What we are worried about is my sister and Frank’s brother stranded over on the other. My mouth soon approached his waist and I fell to my knees as I removed his boxers.I looked up at him, and moving my long hair behind my shoulder, took his cock into my mouth. Moving one hand down to move against my clit, I felt how wet I was and let out a quiet groan of pleasure.My other hand joined my mouth in caressing his cock. I licked him with long, slow twirls of my tongue. I knew he couldn’t stand this for long. He pulled me up, grabbing my hips to lift me into the air. I wrapped.