Tyrone gently grabbed my hand, and to my horror, I melted. I immediately gave into my womanly desire to touch him, to my need to feel his supremely ma...culine black cock in my hands.It was hot to the touch, and hard as steel, power coursing off every inch of his member. I tried to encircle my hand around his impressive girth, but my index finger wasn't even close to my thumb. It was fascinating to see my delicate hand contrasting so starkly against the incredible masculinity of his organ. I. Uncle Mike watched silently from the kitchen window as she stood on the side: first, just dipping a toe in the pool, before looking at him clean in the eye, before diving effortlessly into the water, barely causing a splash. He walked slowly outside, looking slightly conspicuous in carrying two mugs of steaming tea. He placed them on the table by the pool and stood transfixed watching Sarah swimming slowly and luxuriantly on her back. The cold water had caused her big nipples to stiffen and he. "You COULD have..." She'd been learning her lessons well."I didn't want her to associate my erection with feces," I replied, "Besides, I can't order her to do anything on my authority as her master because I am not her master -- I'm her guardian, just as I am yours." Still, it might have worked..." You're too young to know so much," I chastised. "Wait a week or so to grow up." I beckoned her to me and hugged her."Mama was clean," she argued, her hand dropping to my subsiding member."Uh uh!" I. "I cannot believe they told you that. Jesus, this must just confirm what you've always thought of me. I'm a fucking lunatic."Brock caught her wrist as she sat up and tried to spin away."No, that's not what I think," he said. "I'll admit that I was concerned. But then I came to realize that you were never the type to take sex lightly. You wouldn't do it for the sole purpose of losing your virginity. There would have to be real feelings involved and you hadn't met the person you wanted to bestow.