”“What do you mean?“You know, make me cum.” Nastia stared mutely at her uncle, too shocked to speak.“You do know what I mean, don’t you?�... he said.“You’re determined to corrupt me, aren’t you? I’ve never done anything like that.”“You will one day and it’s better to learn how to do it with someone who loves you than some spotty kid who’s just after what he can get isn’t it?”“I suppose so,” she agreed reluctantly, “but you’re my uncle?”“Your uncle who loves you,” he reminded the confused youngster. I've faced incredibly overwhelming opponents in athletic competitions and had my butt kicked by them, but I've never felt so dominated. I had a feeling I was getting a glimpse of the head games he had learned from his father.He began to undress himself and I felt another surge of elation. This confused me and actually it even annoyed me because he was not the muscular type of guy that I liked to feel I was conquering by getting them to share their hard bodies with me. I was feeling conquered. I tried to remain relaxed and limp, just as if I were asleep, all innocent-like. But out of the darkness came the words I was longing to hear,“You can toss me off you want to,” he said, “I don’t mind. In fact, I wish you would; I’m horny as hell!”Evidently, he knew what I was doing and that I wasn’t asleep.He threw back the sheets, as my hand grasped his tool in response to his invitation and pulled it from the flies of his pyjamas. Already, his cock was growing to its fully erect state, hard. The kiss started as one of those innocent ones, no tongue or anything, just a simple show of passion. It was pretty intense. Then I felt her tongue press against my lips, I happily let it though. Her tongue explored every inch of my mouth, then went for some tongue wrestling. While she was doing this she started to massage my crotch, gently rubbing it. After a quick look around the theater, she unzipped my pants and let my cock loose. The theater was kind of cold; her warm hand felt pretty good.