She glanced up at me and started to unbutton my pants. My heart was pounding really fast. I couldn't believe the fact that I was going to get a blowjo... from my best friend's girl. As quick as this thought shot through my head, my dick was already in her mouth. The feeling of her mouth around my dick was so great. So warm, wet, and soft. She started going slow progressing getting faster as he fucked her harder. I noticed her hands around my hips, pulling me further into her mouth. I looked over. I think she could feel my wood when she hugged me and I had sort of a glazed look on my face."I'm sorry if that made you uncomfortable, Uncle Mike. It was just force of habit, I guess." I told her no apologies were necessary and I thought it was sweet she remembered that.You know how sometimes when you talk to someone that you don't realize how much time has passed since you started talking? That's the way it was with Stacia. I asked her about her folks and school and she asked me what I was. She began to throat fuck me again before I felt her cock stiffen up and her cum being pumped down my throat. She held my head as she unloaded in me, she held on so long and hard I was having a hard time breathing, and drool was running down my chin and all over my chest. As I was starting to see black she pulled back allowing me to gasp for air. She fell back into the chair breathing heavily and sweating. I could barely see through the tears but when I looked out the window I could see a. Such a treat. My sexy body gave them pleasure, then I satiated the lusts my whorish body inspired. It was why Daddy had to fuck me all the time. I drove him wild until he lost control. It was my fault for being such a tease.He had to fuck me.Just like Max had to cum in my mouth.“Fucking whore,” he groaned, spurting swiftly. He grunted, face contorting as a thick flood of jizz poured into my mouth. I gulped down the cream, my pussy clenching, aching, burning for more stimulation.I shoved two.