“Say it,” I told her. She flicked a momentary glance at me, but she understood. She raised her chin slightly, then spoke to the imaginary audience...in a voice that was soft but clear, even though it quavered a little. “I’m sorry for biting my nails, Sir.” I returned to her then and taking her by the shoulder slowly turned her around to face the chair. Strangely, she seemed very calm and made no resistance as I gently bent her over the back of the chair, then went around and drew her hands. Where’s Erin?’.”I broke out laughing. I was laughing so hard my side and head hurt. Lynn was also laughing, though not as hard as me. Erin was just amused. With a smile on her face, she just walked over to Blossom holding her left breast out like a fire hose.“Alright. Where do you want it?”“In my mouth! It has been a long time.” I really tried to stop laughing and sound serious.“Stuff it Paul!” Erin blasted me.“Erin, I was not serious, and I am so embarrassed to have said it.” Blossom was. Actually, I’m not a drinker, sometimes I allow myself a beer, but at this situation we were all excited and, by all accounts the incident stimulated us, so we consumed too many hard beer. I could tell Janette was drunk when she started talking about her life with my uncle being so busy on his work, and that he couldn’t give her time. Nelson didn’t want to hear it, I think he had listened this kind of shit all the time, and went up to sleep.I continued listening to Janette’s talking. Then we. I was just beginning to wish that he would take me, when suddenly he climbed on top of me slowly and looking straight into my eyes, he mounted me and penetrated my soaking wet and very tight cunt with his substantial and very hard cock.As he slid in-and-out, I wrapped my arms and legs around him, kissing him fervently on his face and neck. His manhood seemed to be stretching my tight little pussy to its outer limits. I could feel him going in deeper inside me with each stroke and I was moaning.