"Shit I'm tight, Uncle Jake!" Nice," the man groaned, watching her intently, "I love it."She smiled, and as he requested, she stuck a second finger in...o her pussy. She winced at how tight it was, and she wasn't used to doing it standing up and bent over -- but the awkward position made it even more sexy. Heather slowly pushed two fingers into her cunt, milking it in and out, feeling them cover with juice. Oh, that juice. Knowing her uncle would love it, she pulled her wet fingers out and. It wasn’t long that I felt my balls tightening and that familiar pressure started to build. “I’m close,” I said, and was rewarded by a redoubling of her efforts. I just managed to hold back until she tensed again and started to cum. As soon as I felt this, I just let go and released my build up of semen in hot hard jets deep into her. She jerked as my first jet hit her, and gripped me harder, and was moaning over and over, asking for more, for more. When my ejaculation was over, she sank down. Calvin had a few drinks so he was not cumming to fast. He fucked her harder and had no idea she was crying. I think he fighred she was just working on an orgasm. Car room was not much and calvin was a good size guy. His head almost out the window and she was now crying. She got her leg free and down. She ask him to stop. He got off her and said he was sorry. He had no idea she was crying. She said it hurt and she thought he would finish quick. He ask if she could help him out, she got dressed. I'm torn because this is wrong but I love it. He is a little rough with my skin now, grabbing and kissing. I'm somehow on the bed and he has disappeared to my knees, licking and biting. My legs pulled apart a little, he reappears next to my face, a trail of kisses and pleasure left behind. I am well and truly lost with arousal."So, Mia, do you accept my apologies?" He purrs.Catching my breath, "err, not yet, you made me feel so terrible earlier....." I am not finished yet, he can't take me this.