I began to slowly push. My cock looked so thick, as if it would never fit, but with a firm thrust the head slid in. God, she was so tight!I told her t... relax. She was incredibly tense. I could feel her legs strain under me. She took a deep breath and sighed.I had to pee badly at this point. I was still very hard, but began to concentrate. I asked her if she was ready.She nodded her head and moaned, “yes.”I felt a little piss squirt from my cock into her ass and stop. She moaned and I was so. His balls are tight -- they've pulled up close, and he knows he's close to ejaculating. He gently eases back in and starts stroking, fucking her pussy. He wants to unload inside her, fill her cunt with his cum and claim her. No matter what happens after, whether they fuck again or never again, he'll know that at least once, he came in her and marked her with his seed. He wants to know that this hot, wild 27-year old is walking around with a load of his sperm between her legs.Now, the next. He'd pulled my shorts far enough down to expose my 8.5 inch young cock. He was totally nude and stroking his small cock under the water as he did this. I wanted to protest, because I wasn't gay, but it felt so good. My uncle was short, chubby, smooth and tan. He was actually shorter than my aunt, and even when I was several years younger I could take him in basketball or a wrestling match. So I guess I didn't feel threatened physically but just emotionally. Not only was this a guy but my own. He lowered his mouth to her dripping pussy and slowly licked and sucked on her sensitive clit. His tongue slipped between the pink folds of her puffy lips to sample her nectar. It tasted like sweet honey with a touch of lemon, and he wanted more. He drank from her fountain, feeling life return to his flaccid penis. Lady Irene’s body was shaking, as her climax swept through her body. She kicked out her legs and flopped on her back, spent. Zenoi crawled over her prostrate, shaking body and kissed.