Pooja, my sister and I shared a king size bed in my bedroom. Pooja was in-between my sister and me. I used to hug a pillow when I sleep but because of...extra guests that night, I had to forgo one. In the middle of the night I found myself hugging Pooja and she was snuggling me inside the sheets. I was scared of my uncle but wanted to explore bit further. I slowly moved my hands from her back to her butt. She didn’t move so I mustered my courage and felt it. It was firm and nice. I tried to go. She seems almost to glide across the ground, and I can see her at all times is my near 360 vision. After what seems like only a few minutes of running in the rain, a large farm house, a barn, and a two silos appear out of nowhere in front of us. Lets go see if theyre home, shall we says Lenail. We trot over to the door and Lenail nuzzles the doorbell. After a few moments footsteps arrive, and an ancient, chubby grandfather opens the door. He wipes the condensation from his glasses, then looks. I knew instinctively that I wasnt turning into another woman. I was turning into a man. When I left and reached the closet, I knew that he had to have had circus freaks on his mind that morning. I was tall, maybe 62 or 63 and between my legs I had a pretty big damn dick. It swayed as I moved and my balls hung low. That would have been fine, but smack dap in the middle of my chest was a dick. It was at least as big as the one between my legs and like it, two balls hung below it. He or better,. The first thing he said he wanted to do was taste my pretty clean-shaven pussy. He pulled me down on the couch and spread my legs apart and started kissing my inner thighs. He was worked his way to my pussy where he licked it inside and out. He sucked on my clit like nobody had ever before. I slowly started squirming away the closer I got to cumming but he grabbed my thighs firmly and pulled me back to him. There was no getting away. As he slid his tongue inside and out of my hot and fire hot.