'I'm kissing your sweet cunt'.We were alone in this vast expanse of forest, lying out of sight in a forested glade, just us and the sounds of nature, ...he wind rustling through the trees, the birds chirping, and the smell of the forest, a smell that always excited me, but right now it was my uncle that was exciting me.I pulled my head back against the trunk, and felt his forefinger graze my soft labia, as he hooked his finger through the exposed gap in my panties, as they pulled taut with my. With my thumb and forefinger circled around my cock I slowly slide it up and down my shaft passing over my knob on about every third stroke while gently kneading my balls with the other hand. While doing this I close my eyes and picture the evenings events, the cocks I sucked and cum I swallowed at the glory hole, the number of cocks that entered me and fucked me and most of all the amount of cum sprayed over my body.I resisted the urge to stroke faster instead keeping the same slow rhythm,. Phys-Ed wasn't even an option on the curriculum! It was March 7th, 1975. We were playing the best teams in Ontario. In 1975, the population of Canada, which was barely 105 years old, was 23 million; over a third of it lived in Ontario. We had our share of easy wins, but it came from practice, tricks, and more practice. I knew from this day forward, girl's volleyball would never be seen the same way again, and also that Canada would be putting up one hell of a team for the 1976 Olympics. It also. Doctor John decided that they needed a urine sample to check, so he had Jan walk down the hall to a bathroom and pee in a very small cup (she confessed to me that she peed all over her hand trying to hit it because she was so nervous). Then she finished, washed her hands, then walked out and left the urine sample for the nurse to test.When Jan returned to the exam room, she discovered Doctor John had left, and then waited there with her mother for the results. While they were waiting, her.