Between times she worked on the translation.Long before the sessions were completed she hand more knowledge about sex than any living person on earth....Some tools she tested on herself, others required a second person. She wanted to complete the sessions before she did that. On her off days sometimes she'd take a walk on the beach for a time contemplating what she was learning. There had to be at least a dozen ways to excite a nipple."Fourteen" the knowledge came unbidden to her.Jane shivered in. So, he was around a lot, not like some aunts and uncles that live far away and only visit now and then.I knew from my own rubbing that my grinding around a bit on his lap was making it happen and, to tell the truth, it thrilled me no end. I was beginning to feel the power of my girly sexuality, the power that I could have over males with the new body I was developing. It just made me want to do it more.Then, my uncle began turning my kisses away, giving me his cheek to kiss rather than his lips. First one, then two fingers working her vagina and clit, the slick wetness on his fingers each time he withdrew and her constant moaning betrayed how turned on she was. My sweet Ana was clearly in a state of high sexual arousal, her legs spread, pussy starting to run with wetness as his speed quickened over and over, building and building, moans getting louder and louder, until eventually an orgasm crashed through her like a storm wave. The black man kept his fingers buried as her hips shook. The bouts of diarrhoea and poops continued for about half and hour, and during this time we were in too much agony to do much more than kiss, but once the shitting had died down, we began really making love. She called me her ‘beautiful baby boy’ and sat on my face, kissing me with her stinky, sticky asshole. She tasted amazing, like chicken and popcorn. We did it doggy style and took some more laxatives. She shat all over my lap as I fucked her up the ass, groping her greasy, p*o covered.