Sarah opened the car door and climbed out. Uncle Mike looked down and could see a tiny smear of moisture on the leather upholstery, clearly from Sarah... being very turned on. Without Sarah noticing he quickly ran his finger over the juice, sniffed his finger then licked it clean. Soon they were inside the house, Sarah went upstairs to get changed and to dump her luggage in her bedroom. Uncle Mike went into the kitchen and filled the kettle to make some tea for them both. He was standing looking. Naked against your clothed body. Music playing softly, swaying and softly grinding in a sinuous circle, around and around. You smell good. Clean. Crisp. Lovely and dangerous. Your chaos tightly controlled in your body and hands, that rest in the small of my back. Tensing and waiting. Waiting for me.I press my lips ever so gently on your neck, right above the vein. Can feel your pulse quickening, jumping like a live wire, you pull me even closer.I sigh, knowing that I'm the only only. ‘I guess this is where you can meet your friends,’ I said to Abby as she got out of her car. I had just about reached the door when someone called out to us. Turning, I saw a dark-haired woman coming our way. She had short hair and olive skin. She didn’t so much walk as float. Her gait was light and she seemed to belong in the air. ‘Hi, I’m Lisa. Can I help you?’ she asked pleasantly. ‘Yes, we’re supposed to meet some people here. They’re flying in from Tennessee,’ I explained. Lisa thought. Her hips gyrated as she tried to ride the vibrator, causing her breasts to bounce, a sight I thoroughly enjoyed.When the orgasm finally subsided, but the wand did not, she looked at me eyes wide once more, begging for relief. Feeling merciful, and hungry, I flicked the switch off and loosened her bonds. She about collapsed to the floor before I hauled her to her feet and set her down gently in the other chair.After leaning back, relaxing for a few moments, she finally summoned the strength.