Perky teenager with uncle mms

the material is very delicate.” He unzipped her all the way down to the very small of her back. Mel turned to face him again as she let the dress drop to the floor. Taylor ran his unbelieving eyes up and down her completely naked body. I watched as he studied her curves intently, and I loved the look of wonder in his eyes. “Now, we need to get you Mms naked, just like me,” Mel said in a giddy, sing-song voice. She reached over and began to unbutton his shirt, then pushed it off his shoulders. “You have a very nice body,” she said while running her hand over his chest. “Do you work out?” “Yes, a little,” he said shyly. He did have a bit of muscle definition, for a nerd anyway. Or, maybe she was shining him on to build his confidence. Either way, it was working. His breathing was shallow, his chest rose and fell while she seductively ran her hands over his little thatch of chest hair. Then, her hands moved lower. “Lets see what we’re working with, down here,” she said playfully. Her hands moved lower and she undid the button fly on his jeans, and gently tugged his pants down a little. “Oh my, you need to wear boxers, these tighty-whities aren't very becoming.” A bright, red crimson blush broke over his face. “I- I didn’t expect to be showing them to anyone tonight.” “You always have to be ready, indian Taylor… you always have to dress to impress… remember that.” “Okay… ummm… I will, from now on.” She tugged his jeans down, a bit lower. There was a very prominent wet spot staining the white cotton and his erection was straining against the material. I watched as she ran her finger over the pooled wetness. “Do you know what this means?” His eyes widened. “Umm… What?” “It means I excite you, doesn’t it?” “Well yeah. I- I do like you.” “Tell me what you like about me,” she said playfully. “A girl likes to hear those things.” “You… you… have really nice tits.” Mel smiled a little smile at him. She had the dirtiest mind of anyone I had ever met, and yet she was still a lady. “Call them breasts… that’s much sexier… okay?” “Okay, you have nice breasts. Amazing, fantast-“ “Thank you, Taylor. What else do you like about me?” She sexily purred. Her feet were planted flat on the ground, with her hairs over her face as I started to move in and out of her slick pussy. “They're watching the babies,” Clint said. Something I might be able to help you discern?" His cock was like a bad cop’s nightstick: long, hard and ready to kick ass. The pleasure exploded in my cunt. Your hubby won't mind once his own gift he does find. She smiled wryly at her friend and said, “Just down the runway and back, remember?” With the lights down low and the low indian groove of my Eagles playlist playing in the background I was in my element. He assured her that they could address this subject again in the near future. "Joe please do me." What can I do to Mms help with that?" I remember our conversation very clearly. In this position she has my stiffed cock just in front of her and of course she cannot stop smiling.