It felt like someone is tossing my internal organs around with a big pole. I reached out to my pussy, and to my amazement, I felt his balls pushing my...clit, his shaft and head was all the way in!“You are so tight and youthful!” uncle Mike exclaimed, “I am going to fuck your tight warm ass so hard, you will be addicted to my cock”. “please daddy” I answered.I started to get used to uncle Mike’s size, my woman canal was completely stretched.Once I adjusted to his cock, I felt an intense pleasure. “You’re a good-looking guy,” Catherine responded, unfastening a third button to her shirt, exposing her white-laced brassiere. “What woman would not want to please a guy like you?”My manhood was now at full attention. I quickly changed gears.“How well do you know Rhonda?” I asked.Catherine stared straight at me in silence.“Is that what this is about?” she inquired. “It’s not about me, but about Rhonda?”“No,” I quickly replied. “I know what you have to offer, but I’ll be honest....”I let me. . you're calling the shots." You have the most unusual way with words ... Calling the shots? Where is that from?" In my time, it's a pool ... that's billiards with pockets ... term. Calling the shot is calling the pocket." I am aware of the game ... sinful is what it is." Not in my time, ma'am," countered Andy. "In my time it's a game of skill often played by socially acceptable people. Actually, billiards is out of style." I'll accept that ... what else does 'calling the shots' mean?". She went in deep, right away, and made sure I had a very intense feeling, as she was leaning on her other arm. With her thrusting the dildo, the physical feelings were gonna go into overdrive."So, you love me, Roxanne?" Amber asked.In a mix to give her a small thrill and not being able to get my words out just right, due to the dildo, I delayed my answer."Yes," I replied."Do you love me because of the sex, or for me?" Amber asked."Both," I replied right away.We were both just having fun and.