He assisted her into the backseat, pulled his pants down and climbed on top of her.The moment he entered her, Tessa came and kept coming, one wave aft...er another, until Danny finished."My god," Tessa gasped, "That was ... extraordinary!" It was," her husband agreed. "It was better than anything any of those whores could offer by ten times." I ... I feel like I'm in high school," Tessa said then giggled uncontrollably."That guy Burt made you uncomfortable they way he treated his date, didn't he?". The gloomy night returns in nearly lurid detail… only for a moment… only until the swarm of hooded faces once more creep forward and the touches come through the darkness. Dry hands, the flesh hot against her own. The song changes, slow and dripping with sexuality… eros in melody. Terror rises in her eyes. Coils in reptilian waves… moving… moving. Flickering tongue… forked slenderness dancing through the air… tasting… scenting. Slow movement from black velvet to bare flesh. Twisting, sliding. She was effectively naked from the waist down, with only her ankle socks and shiny black patent leather shoes to protect her modesty. "W-why're you taking my skirt off?" she asked timidly, certain there was no connection between a picnic and having her clothes removed. "We use each other as plates, princess," whispered Uncle Terry huskily. "We don't want to get grease or sauce over your school clothes, now do we?" Elle shook her head. No that would not be good to go home with dirty clothes. Her. She was phenomenal.After about 5 minutes of this she stood up and began to unzip her jeans. She asked if I was ready and I nodded yes with a smile. She very sexily, like a strip tease, began to move her hips to whatever music was in her head and began to slowly remove her jeans. With a minute or so she was fully out of her jeans and she was standing there in front of me with these cute little lacey boy shorts on and I could see her erection trying to escape. I sat up on the edge of the bed and.