He pushed her up on the counter. He maneuvered between her thighs. He forced her lips to his again. The kiss broke. Jen tried to follow it. Carl’s h...nds left her shoulders. She rocked back slightly. His belt buckle jingled against the counter. An icy breath of fear washed over Jen. ‘The lock’s broken.’ ‘How you think I got in here?’ An iron bar of heat tapped the flesh inside her thigh. A shiver rocked Jen’s thighs. ‘But—’ She sucked in a breath. ‘—the others.’ ‘Are upstairs.’ He pressed. Can't even wait till morning time, can't you little girl?" And that's when a pair of dark brown orbs gazed up, innocently batting at the male before going back to work. She had a job to do, speaking was not an option at the moment. Moans vibrated through her throat once more, her head bobbing intensifying solely to pleasure this man. If she pleasured him enough, he'd fuck her. He'd shove his dick deep into her slutty little hole - and that's what she clearly craved. Soon, his fingers entangled. It was a very evident testimony as to how excited he was, to her beauty and charm, and to her skilled hands. She ran her tongue along the length of his shaft, and with the tip of her tongue, she tasted his juices for the first time. She captured the first silvery drop, pulled back, looking into his eyes, the thin web of his pre-cum bridged the gap between her mouth and his cock. The guest kicked off his shoes, and she helped remove his pants so he could more easily stand. She took his cock in. As they went inside the club, boy realized that it was a gay club. He had no clue that his uncle was gay. As they took a seat at a table, the boy told his uncle that he was feeling awkward as he wasn't gay and people were staring at him. Uncle told him that he should not be homophobic but the boy insisted on leaving. Uncle got really mad and decided to teach him a lesson. He took his boy to the washroom holding his hand. He ordered the boy in an angry tone to take off his jeans which the scared.