.. why don't you just ... make her cum?"Bob looked at her, bleary eyed. "That's an excellent suggestion, but the only way I've ever gotten Julie to ha...e an orgasm is with my prick ... er ... I mean penis."Mandy blushed again, but she was determined for her uncle to remember her as being adult about all this. "OK, so use your ... penis." That's the trouble" he moaned. "When I've had this much to drink it never works like it's supposed to. I can't get it hard when I've had this much to drink." He. . so... fucking... lovely!" she whispered in her low sultry voice.I dipped down and nipped her ear, causing a major constriction in her cunt muscles and a dainty gasp from her throat.The sensitive frenum of my cock was rubbing directly on the pillowy flesh in the front wall of her vulva and the engorged little bud of her clitoris was receiving regular strikes from my heavy ball sac as I pistoned into her. I could detect the beginning of her orgasm flickering out from her juvenile 'G' spot and. I actually sucked in my breath the time that her blouse had an extra button opened at the top and I glimpsed much more flesh that I should have.After each visit to my sister's house when I left I found that my hands were shaking and my thoughts were addled. What was even worse was that on that particular night that I had viewed so much of the youngster's flesh, when I got to my car and adjusted my pants I found them wet. I was hating myself for what was happening and for not being able to. The nights between them are another matter entirely. She feels restless. Her routine is shot by something that seems to move and surge inside of her whenever her mind is not entirely awake and occupied.Once or twice, in the privacy of her single bed, she has tried to take… matters… into her own hands, but even at home, a good ninety minutes of public transport away from room 317 and the room at the end of the corridor and the group of five – three men, two women – that occupy these rooms and.