“Don’t baby, don’t cry,” he said. He hated to see her cry knowing he let her down once again. ‘It wouldn’t be so bad,’ he thought. He h...d tasted his own cum many times when he was younger (hiding the evidence from his mother). He could do this if it would make her happy. “You are right sweetheart, if eating cum is ok for you, it is ok for me too. I’m sorry….”Karen brightened up immediately. James thought he would see more tears on her face… ‘Must be the light,’ he assured himself.“Oh, I’m so. "Is he taking his clothes off for us?" she asked giggling, before taking a slurp of her drink."Probably!" my mother replied."He is a horny devil!" she then added before cackling at her own joke.I continued to work on, and they continued to drink and joke, until i heard Carol say "Ooh! doesn't his young body look so nice in the sunshine?" Yeah, well he's got his grandfathers genes to thank for that!" replied my mother."He always looked good with his shirt off too!" she then added before. I continue to lick your g-spot as your body starts to jump and you legs quiver around my head. I don’t want you to cum yet so I pull out of you and attack your clit.I suck your swollen clit into my mouth and I bite it, holding it there between my teeth. I flick my tongue past it fast. I watch your face as a bead of sweat drips down from your forehead and around your open mouth and over your chin to follow the line of your neck and between your breasts until it stops right in front of my eyes. I. Tears welled up again and, unable to speak thanks to a huge lump in my throat, I begged Aunty Peggy with my eyes to stop him. To late.... He thrust forward in one go and I yelled out. Peggy took the panties she had so recently removed and shoved them in to my mouth to muffle my screams of pain and Uncle Robert reached round his free hand and clamped it over my mouth. He pulled almost all the way out and paused a second before plunging back in. It felt like I might split in two and it was so.