It was the hand of a girl who wanted to rub him even more than Vic did. Unfortunately, young Irene’s rubbing of his dick didn't last long enough. ...he mere thought of a girl doing that to him was just too much for the k** to take. He let go in his pants just like he did the first time a girl rubbed on his dick. At which point, Vic came to his senses. “C'mon! Let's get outta here!” he told them, and a few minutes later, Eddie was on his way home and Irene was looking at Vic like she was the. Uncle unbuckled my pant, I was naked from bottom. He started rubbing his dick on my bare soft ass. It felt good. Then he took me to his bed, I was in a doggy position. He tried to take my ass cherry, but his dick was getting limp. He took some time again tried. But he could not succeed on that day.Then he asked me to go home, threatened me not to tell it to anybody and asked me to come next day. He tried for few days, though pooja Aunty was also at home, but she was busy in her kitchen.. Just like the original marathoner, Angie thought. She could feel her own twisted ankle and skinned knee. Thirty-four marathons, she reflected, and now her first injury. Shit!Then a karate chop walloped the back of her neck and she knew no more.Boom ba da ba da ba dum!Beep! Beep!Angie opened her eyes and stared at the hospital monitor machine. Its sharp tone had intruded on her dreams and awakened her. She looked around and exhaled. She was in a hospital room lying in a bed with her left arm and. He placed his cock on my hot young tongue, and began moving it around ever so slowly and lightly. I was drooling onto the floor in anticipation of a good throat fuck. But instead, Uncle Clyde just kept gliding his cock head around my tongue, hardly penetrating my mouth at all. In no time, he grabbed my head with both his hands, and told me to start swallowing. His hot man-cum spurted onto my tongue, and he shot each load deeper and deeper into the back of my throat with each new gush of gooey.