He bends over her, arm supporting him, lips, touching lips as he works with her to find the rythm, sliding, deep into her, each thrust, forcefully, do...minating, trying to demonstrate to her, his power, how strong he is. Completely caught under her spell though, an act, easily disillusioned when observed. He is intoxicated, addicted even to her, he thrusts deeper, she meets it. His hand gently slides over her breast, slowly touching each of her ribs, such a delicate little frame, if he could get. 'I'm kissing your sweet cunt'.We were alone in this vast expanse of forest, lying out of sight in a forested glade, just us and the sounds of nature, the wind rustling through the trees, the birds chirping, and the smell of the forest, a smell that always excited me, but right now it was my uncle that was exciting me.I pulled my head back against the trunk, and felt his forefinger graze my soft labia, as he hooked his finger through the exposed gap in my panties, as they pulled taut with my. I fondle her bum, feeling the outline of her knickers through her skirt before I unzip it, undo the clasp and slip her skirt down her nylon clad legs. She’s in sheer black tights with white panties as brief as those I’m wearing showing through them. Richard fumbles with her blouse buttons. His hands are trembling with excitement. She’s in a white bra with cups only just big enough to sling her hefty boobs. Its my turn and I’m getting her bra! I have a feel of her breasts in her bra before I. I was thinking that the snaps that he has taken that day can be very lethal for me if I try to stop him. He told me to remove the nighty and by telling this he stood up and removed the nighty over my head. Now I was standing with bra and panty , he was staring at me and I was unable to look towards him directly and feeling very shy and embarrased.He pulled me towards him and by the force he pulled me I directly collided with his chest, my breast got pressed with his chest. He hold my face with.