He could gingerly use a fork and spoon but had trouble doing most other things. Anyway, one day I came into his room with laundry, without knocking, ...nd there he was lying in bed, naked. "Omigosh, William," I cried. "What are you doing?" Nothing, mom," he replied as he quickly covered himself with a sheet.I left his room feeling embarrassed as I'm sure he felt as well. Then I thought that maybe he was going to masturbate. He hadn't been with his wife for a while and no other woman either. I. That was not the case. My uncle Ken was more like a cousin, or even a brother. He was only a year older than me and the same age as my sister. Visiting my uncle wasn’t a bore, it was cool. We didn’t see each other often, usually only one weekend or so per month and a week during summer vacation, but when we were together we had a blast. It might be fishing, hunting, hopping trains down behind his house or playing catch with the rotten eggs we found in my great grandma’s barn but whatever we. Tammy is now moving between licking and sucking me to licking Liz's slit.Liz and I are watching the foursome on the mattress as Melissa gets pounded by the three guys. Melissa’s muffled moans tell me that she is climaxing as the three cocks keep pounding her holes.Suddenly, a small spot light shines on the three of us. The audience stops to see what is happening when suddenly I hear them chant..."Fuck her... Fuck her."Liz says, “Mistress, Tammy and I are fulfilling your fantasies of being an. " Elizabeth teased, as she gently dipped her fingers in and out of her own dripping cunt and smeared her juices along her probing digits. "I bet you really get off on this right now, huh?" she added. "Err, shut up." VJ snapped back. "I can totally hear how wet you are over there, Liz. You probably get off like this three times a day." "Fuck yeah! And you know what?" Liz quipped, "Most of the time when I do it, I think about you! What do you think about that?" "You do, huh?" The others simply.