Iknocked on the door to the women's locker room. "Give me back myshorts," I cried, in less than my normally masculine voice. The voicefrom inside th... locker room replied, "You want them? Then come in andget them. If you're man enough, that is."So I opened the door to the women's locker room. Just as I did, I sawher put my shorts into her locker, and snap the lock."If you want these shorts back, you need to be punished first for theway you talked to me before. You were insulting. And you. "There's my little girl.", said Denny.Stacey comes close to her uncle and gives him a hug, Denny reaches out and gropes her ass through her thin yoga pants causing the young girl to giggle."You really like my butt." , chuckles Stacey."Yeah I think only a homosexual wouldn't like that ass of yours.", said Denny."Well if you really like this ass of mines, how come whenever you visit you always fuck my mom. My teen ass is so tight due to neglect, so doesn't it make sense to pick mom instead. I. The cock was now glistening with the aftermath of a cum-shower that could have washed down an elephant and still had enough left over for two horny cumsluts afterwards. Of course another portion was in my stomach, and I could fairly feel it sloshing around, tasty and thick. I reached up under my skirt, and pulled my now dripping panties down my legs. He gave an evil leer, "Pardon me miss, you seem to be leaking." I blushed deep as he shifted the seat back to give me more room. I straddled. Never! We were anyway going to part ways in a few hours, let her think whatever she want to about me!She was of dusky complexion, she was slim, her arms well-toned and the pits with a tad darker shade with no sign of any hair, here of there, whatsoever. I was delighted! Not only I finally had a female companion to ogle at for the next few hours, but maybe more if I push my luck.By then, I had inhaled a lot of her. Her mild perfume, mixed with the sweet smell of the sweat. One bead or two of.