He reached out and took my weak hand, everything about me was limpish, I had no energy, I was putty in his hands, whereas he was iron, and my fingers ...rapped around his cock, now freed from the constraints of his pants, I moaned loudly as I tugged on it, my head nestled into his neck, where I kissed and licked, I could feel myself mount onto him, as I pulled his cock to my cunt. To someone looking in on us they would have been amazed to see a young girl grasping a huge erection and pulling. “Hope I’m not disturbing you hun”, a near whispered voice came to her. “Hmmm, not at all” she murmured. The light faded and returned to flickering candles. She closed her eyes as she heard the soft padding of bare feet come across the timber floors. She felt the warmth of Daniel ’s breath against her neck as he knelt behind the bath. Brushing aside her hair he placed his slightly open mouth on her neck, his tongue pressing lightly to her bare skin. He looked down her body. His eyes drinking. That sure would give you something to stick around for, wouldn’t it?”“Yes, it would Richard. I need to get up, JJ is not as little as she used to be and my legs hurt,” he said.Jennifer gave him a love slap on the chest as she got up. “Richard, I am going with my Dad today. I’ll help him pack up for moving in, over the next few days.”“Sure thing, JJ!” I said.“Only my Daddy can call me that now, Richie-poo,” Jenn said helping her Daddy stand up.“See you tomorrow, call anytime,” I said.The next. ” George turned back down the hall to the kitchen, giggling to himself. It seemed every one of their friends had come around to claiming Justin as their uncle as well, even the Bolivars.Freshly showered and ready to see what Uncle Justin had to say, Tim poured himself some coffee and fixed eggs to go along with the newly-cooking bacon George started. Tim finished preparing his meal and joined his friend at the small dining room table to eat. “So, what did Uncle Justin want?” Tim inquired. He.