He might have been my uncle, but I could feel his enormous erection through his thin chef's pants. "You are a dirty old man, Uncle Charlie. No blowjob... today for you! Today I need to talk to you about crab meat." Taken care of, chickie. Half will be delivered to your kitchen on Friday and half to mine. When the bill comes in, you pay me." Wonderful, Charlie."I moved closer to give him a kiss on the cheek. As I did, he moved his hands and fondled me as he tried to give me a deep tongued, soul. I usually have to bust at least twice a day... I then asked him what kinda porn he liked... he said he liked watching a girl get gang-banged... so I told him to put on the one he likes and we can watch it together,.. he then smiled and said he'd liked that.. he put a dvd in the dvd player and we started watching... about halfway through the first scene he asked me if I was ok with him taking care of himself... I told him to have at it... I was still watching the video until he got really into. He had a huge wardrobe. They were full with some books, magazines. There was another shelf in it that was locked with a number lock. I somehoe decoded and managed it to open. I was thrilled to see it. The wardrobe consist all leather stuff that mostly fascinated me. It leather jackets, pants, whip, huge boots, variety of gloves, handcuffs. The smell itself made me cum in my jocks and there was a big bulge in my shorts.I had seen this kind of stuff only on American websites. There was another. ’ She didn’t pull away though, even when I pressed my lips into her hair and kissed her. She was wearing a cotton blouse that day, and one of my fingers found its way between two buttons and stroked the warm, soft flesh of her belly. She groaned again, muttering, ‘Oh mi Dios!’, then squirmed around in my arms to face me. Suddenly we were kissing, more passionately than I’d kissed Lisa in a long time, our tongues dueling for supremacy. If I’d thought about how I’d have wanted my first encounter.