“Can we have a threesome?” I ask.“Damn this birthday just keeps getting better and better.” He replies.I toss off my shirt and smile at them. ...y D cup tits were hanging free and begging for mouths to suckle on them.They answered the call and both suckled on my nipples. I moaned and wiggled around on the bed. Someone’s hand snuck into my pants and started moving my wetness around. I moaned very loudly as my clit was rubbed.“I’m glad you like that my princess” uncle says.I roll over and make out. “I’m going to fuck you so many ways.” Then he kisses me with the most powerful kiss I ever had. I was uncontrollable it had raw emotion his hands was moving the thin underwear off.“You sure about this?” He said pulling his mouth away from mines with his heavy ragged breath. I noticed for the first time it was as if we were both holding our breath.“Yes.” I said moving his boxers out of the way and his dick sprang up out of them already aimed for what it wanted. It was big and the blood rushing. ” She giggled. He loosened his grip a little and laughed. “I don’t want to let you escape again.” “Don’t worry baby, I’m not going anywhere,” she answered reassuringly, looking deep into his eyes. “I won’t hurt you.” He held her to him again and rolled over so that he was now on top of her, slowly moving in and out of her in deep passionate strokes. She moaned in pleasure, loving the feeling of his weight on top of her, the intense closeness. She wrapped her legs around his body, pushing him. ‘She shook my hand, at first. Which actually I was happy about, because I’ve seen how some women in hijabs don’t shake hands with men.’ ‘I guess it’s a good sign if someone is willing to shake your hand before they fuck you,’ I interjected. ‘Yeah, that’s what I thought, too,’ he affirmed. ‘After we shook hands, she maintained a very professional, reserved, but friendly demeanor. We talked about innocuous stuff. ‘She told me she could take a break anytime, and I suggested that we visit the.