“Do you want Uncle Ronnie to trim you up a little?”I took the opportunity to reach down and give a couple of her pubes a little tug. Karen smiled....e turned away from the hot tub and went back into the house and then to the guest room where Karen sleeps when she visits. I laid out a beach towel on the bed and instructed Karen lie down face up.“This feels odd, Uncle Ronnie. I’m a bit embarrassed. What if Aunt Jackie comes home,” Karen murmured.I assured her that my wife would be a couple of hours. Shit fuck shit shit ! She took it back ! I was caught red handed. She must have gotten into my room while I was in the bathroom and taken the g-string from off my bed. But she wasn’t upset or anything, on the contrary, she had a little wicked smile on her face when she stood at my door. What was I to do I thought. I had to calm down and get my act right. Since she knew, I guess I didn’t have a reason to hide it anymore. Half an hour went by and I heard the bell ring. I went downstairs and paid. He opened his mouth and went down. Marcia let a small moan escape her lips. She closed her eyes. She put a hand on the back of Lee’s head and firmly pushed him down deeper. He let out a small gag, but didn’t flinch. Soon she could feel his nose in the small mound of her pubic hair and the head of her cock against the back of his throat, and it felt amazing. Lee pulled his head back and let her cock come back to the front of his mouth and he looped the head with his tongue, running it along her. That really got my attention. No one walks away from Carly! After some sober thinking, I launched spitballs at him using my straw. Beingobnoxious is a fallback that usually works for us ball busters. After threedirect hits, he scowled, looked around and caught me red handed. I smiled sheepishly.He smiled back and waved. Success!! Slowly, he walked over to me with his thumbin his jeans and a frosty mug of beer. "How's yourself this evening?" " Whatis your name?" "Richard." Richard was from.