Taste Of Sin

“Ah Ah Ahh! ... Uncle please stop ... we ... ah ... cannot do this ... ahh” I panted between kisses as his tongue invaded my mouth, twirling against my own tongue as he gently sucked them with passion.

“Didn’t I tell you to call me ‘Professor’ while we are at work?” he replied mockingly before continuing to defile my mouth. My body froze from shock at what was happening as my hands clenched tightly against his white lab coat. I tried to break my lips away from his kiss only for his warm and large hands to push the back of my head directing my wet lips back towards his hungry lips and seeking tongue once again.

“I’ll give you so much pleasure that you’ll forget all about Lucien...” he chuckled in my ear and whispered to me in his deep and seductive voice. “ah ... please...” Another set of moans unintentionally escaped my lips to my own surprise. I was losing control of my mind and body as his big manly hands slowly slid inside my lab coat and cupped my left breast, massaging them inten