Although she was much too young to fully understand the dangers of sex, I'm sure that she was well aware that to do so with a grown up, her own uncle,...was wrong and considered taboo.She was quietly moaning, her pleasures obvious. She was reacting as a girl in heat and I just knew that she felt the same way I did ... the moment was all that mattered. I decided this was it and I wanted to go all the way.Our bodies pressed together, just our hands were moving, caressing each other. We continued. But one thing was certain amidst Carmen's conflicting emotions – Katie's hands were magical! Her touch had the perfect balance between gentle tease and firm presence, and she used her fingers to draw sensuous patterns on her skin. The messages written on her flesh moved higher and higher with a slow but unstoppable pace until Katie's hands arrived at the hem of her skirt where they paused.Carmen had held her breath since the first touch and now desperately wanted to exhale but she knew it would. ..” as I exploded an avalanche of pent-up cum into his mouth and down his throat. He continued to suck as my rectal muscles contracted in orgasmic spasms around his still embedded finger. My legs were cramping and I had to get out of this position more quickly than I would have liked. So, when my ejaculations finally ceased, I eased off the chair and straightened up. He stood up and removed his clothes, revealing a chubby, furry body and medium-sized cock protruding from a dense pubic bush.. I don't know how I got the courage to ask my next question, but I finally did. "Do you...uh..." Come to orgasm? Yes. And I never think of anyone but you."I felt ready to faint. My brain felt like scrambled eggs. I said, "Me too. And the only one I think of is you."She took my hand with hers and gently placed it on her breastbone a bit on the left side and said, "Feel how fast my heart is going." I had to concentrate, but it seemed to be going very fast. Never having done this before, I had.