Every thrust was combined with a grunt as if he hadn’t had sex for years. I was panting heavily, maybe even screaming a little bit. I’d forgotten ...ow good he was, how he knew what turned me on, how good his cock felt. I was in ecstasy. Brandon’s thrusts got more and more forceful. Then he grabbed my hair with one hand and my hips with the other and let out a mighty groan as his orgasm washed over him and he pumped my pussy full of his warm seed. Wave after wave filled me up, -and he continued. "I'm not that old" he complained. "And besides, what was I supposed to do when you flashed your pussy at me?" He stopped cold. Had he actually used the word "pussy" in front of his niece. He looked at her, shocked that he'd lost control of his mouth and saw that she was astounded too."Oh shit, Chrissy, I'm sorry," he groaned. "My mouth ran away with my tongue. I shouldn't have said that. I'm so sorry." He was glowing red now as he blushed to his neck.Chrissy couldn't believe her Uncle had used. It was a truly beautiful moment for us.And the moment was now over.A lyric came to mind just then: ... Any moment, big or small / Is a moment, after all ... Seize the moment, skies may fall / Any moment ... Days are made of moments / All are worth exploring ... Many kinds of moments / None is worth ignoring ... All we have are moments / Memories for storing.Our lives were these moments. But the song ended with: ... Leave the moment, just be glad / For the moment, that we had.There was no way. But I’ll try to get a diploma later, and I’m getting a job as soon as the baby’s born.’ Again Crystal was shocked. There had been several pregnant girls in her own high school, who weren’t treated any differently than the other students, and they certainly never got kicked out for it. This was an era of much less peace and freedom than she had ever understood. ——————————– A feeling of nostalgia washed over Crystal as the girls approached the cornflower blue house with the tiny porch in front..