I wasn't bringing dirty clothes home like many at the train station. I knew how to use the laundry mat, using that time to study. I had met another st...dent while I was doing my wash, Sally Grimm, who turned out to be a sophomore at my school. She was a big girl. Taller than me and big boned. Not fat, just built like an Amazon with large breasts and a matching substantial backside. We sat side by side in the hard plastic chairs, sometimes talking and other times just studying. We became friendly. My face was only inches from her crotch, and I delighted in watching my beautiful young niece shaking and thrashing around, urging me to dildo-fuck her with all my might. Just as I brought her to the brink of exploding, I pushed the red vibrator to her vulnerable ass hole, wiggled it around some, and plunged it into darkness. Katy let out a whoop, as I stood up now, and double fucked her holes with my toys, slick with her sweet girl juices. “Oh, Uncle Billy, keep fucking me like that, I. ‘Caught me some fish while I was sittin’ by the crick, Irene,’ he said. ‘They’re outside the door.’ I opened the door and looked, four fair-size trout were swimming slowly in circles, nosing the sides of a five-gallon bucket. The place was quiet and I noticed that the Firebird wasn’t in the driveway. Finding a chopping block, I put it in the galvanized sink and fetched a large knife. Deadman watched as I hooked a trout with a finger through the gills and held it on the board while it flopped. All too soon Linda has stopped and so had the music as she asks did I enjoy her little show. I sais I did as Linda runs a hand over my crotch to feel my appreciation. Licking her lips Linda undoes my belt and waistband as my throbbing cock now springs up. No underwear Linda purrs, running her hands up under my t-shirt to move it over my head. She soon has me naked waiting for her next touch. Linda dances for me again, the same routine as before, this time she is closer and purposefully makes.