He slipped into the kitchen, grabbing the picnic blanket from cupboard, and the bottle of Cava that’d been left to welcome them. When he arrived ups...airs, she’d settled into one of the armchairs, by the fire. She was fingering her clitoris quite openly: ‘What kept you?’ He added log onto the stove, and spread the lined blanket over the rug. He popped the cork of the wine before undressing. ‘Come here’ He knelt on the blanket, she came to him, and he wrapped her arm around her waist. Holding. As their tongues intertwined again, Abby felt Davey’s hand slide up her side until it cupped her right breast. She moaned softly into his mouth as he dragged his palm across her hard nipple, before he gently tweaked it between his thumb and forefinger.Tiny electric impulses were traveling straight from Abby's nipple to her groin as her nephew played with the hard nub of flesh. Then, almost instinctively, he broke their kiss and slid his lips down to the nape of her neck. Her whole body. More

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