The door opens and he sees me. Nods his head in approval and takes a few steps towards me and waits.My hands finds his belt and opens it slowly as I s...are at the bulge in his pants. His jeans is the kind with buttons, so I start opening them one by one. I want to hurry; want to feel his cock in my hand and mouth right away, but I know he likes me to take it slow so I resist the urge to rip it open and plunge into it. I am soon rewarded for my patience as I pull his boxers down along with his. Instinctively it jumps the fence to mount the mare of Nikita, which appeals to our sexy instincts.While we watch the coupling of the two horses we copy their position, Nikita bent over a hay stack.I first lick long her love lips and notice her special smells as well: it is her night of ovulation!Nikita's riding crop serves me well to warm her bottom and paint it from pale by pink to beet-red.Instinctively she arches her back to present me her bottom properly, as if she is very experienced.The. “Unnhh, fuck, Rayney! Much as I don’t want you to, you’d better stop.”I didn’t, but I laughed and leaned my head on his shoulder. “Afraid you’re going to cum?”“It could happen.”“Wouldn’t that be fun!”“Fuuuck… Please stop.”“Turn off the egg. If you don’t make me leave a wet spot, I won’t make you make one either.”He quickly turned it off, and I withdrew my slippery fingers. Looking him in the eye, I licked them and then dried them on my napkin. He stared, then sat quietly for a minute, forcing. "Liked what, uncle?" My fingers... in your cunt... did you like the way I moved my fingers?" Oh uncle!" I blushed."If I hurt you, I want to apologize." No uncle, you didn't hurt me." Does that mean you liked it?" he persisted.I know he wouldn't go off the subject unless I gave him a reply. "Yes, uncle." Yes what, Janet?" Yes... I liked it, uncle." That in fact was true. I did enjoy his fingers.Just then mom opened the door and we entered James' room. He had a big picture of me, framed and.