I asked how all are.She said everyone are fine but I am not.I asked why,she replied nothing.Then I forced her and she told I had a quarrel with uncle.... asked why.She told that you cannot understand the matter.I forced her to tell and I she told that your uncle is not satisfying me .I asked sexually ??She told how u know..I said I am now grown up child and I understands everything .Then we started about her topic.I asked what the matter.She told that how uncle is not satisfying her .I asked why. Anyway, I think I’ve figured out what I’m going to do. Or at least what I want to do.’ ‘With what?’ ‘Oh. My life.’ ‘Ah. Then that means you’ve figured out what you’re going to do. At least if I have anything to say about it. So what is it?’ ‘I’m going to open a custom car garage. Rebuild classics and that kind of thing. I know it’s not some great promising career, but…’ She squealed. He was slightly taken aback by her enthusiasm. ‘I hoped that’s what you were going to say! I think that’s great.. After about a week and a half I couldn’t control the desire to have my physical needs met. I decided I would hit the bar the next night and find a suitable guy.It was a little after eight when I began to get ready. I fixed my hair and makeup, put on my favorite black silk halter top that highlighted my natural 44B breasts, a pair of jeans and a pair of six inch heels. I checked myself in the mirror and thought to myself, I can’t believe I’m going to be spreading my legs for another guy. Mike was oiled up and naked behind me when Diabla pressed herself against me and lined me up with her winking ass. I felt him lean over me like I was leaning over Diabla, and when the cables went tight and pulled me into her, he followed and with a powerful thrust drove himself inside of me.It hurt. God, it hurt, but at the same time, it was the most pleasure I had ever felt in my life. Diabla was milking my prick with her winking asshole and her powerful dancers muscles. Mike was forcing.