Primed. But if you come that quickly the next time, chances are you’ll be coming alone and leaving the Old Girl hanging.”“I think I can do bette...,” I told her. “Everything was under control until you started to come, and then you squeezed me so hard there was no place to go except to the finish line!”“So if I don’t get there, it’s all my fault, huh? Boy, you men sure do learn young how to pass the blame.” She was joking, I knew, but there was a large grain of truth in the statement.“Can’t call. I stammered, panicking as he moved away, "S-s-sorry, I mean yes." Do you still want my cock?" He asked."Yes, sir," I replied."How bad?" He asked."More than anything," I admitted, desperate to get back in his good graces, to get his big cock back in my mouth."Crawl under the stall and join me," he ordered.I didn't even hesitate, understanding any sense of trepidation may hinder my chances of having his juicy member back in my mouth. I pulled up my pants, not yet having finished the task I had. I just came in.” Looking to the side I was mortified to see my uncle kick off his slippers. Next his robe was dropped to the floor, along with his pants and shirt. The bedsprings squeaked above me as he climbed into the bed. Sweet Jesus, but they were going to have relations directly above me!Indeed, they were! I could only guess at their mode of love, but in this first passage, I could surmise from my uncle’s language that Siobhan had taken his organ into her mouth. Siobhan spoke but little,. She lets out a rattling sigh indicating her satisfaction. However, the mess in my crotch has lubricated me and brought me back to full attention. I kiss and suckle my way up her body to eliminate some of the mess, tonguing at her navel and soft under breast flesh, stopping momentarily to suck on her nipples, preventing them from relaxing and feeling them re-erect between my lips. I drag my dry cats tongue up her neck, over the sting, down her jaw line and over her mouth to engage in another.