Hands closer. .... Touch. I pull your hand, hard, and you pull into me. The collision knocks the breath out of me. You are heavy in my hands as I step...forward, and push you against the wall. You're holding the beams as I kiss you, hands pulling, holding. Roaming! I lift your skirt, and find your panties. A quick tug, and they slide to your ankles. A moment's consciouness lets me take them off without ripping them. Your eyes are open now, wide, watching me. I'm a few inches away, still for a. If Amber had left me with any soul, then CC definitely had sucked up the last of it. The kiss was sweet and delicious, and once again, I marveled at the contrast between Amber and CC. I slid my hand down her back to cup her ass cheek firmly in my hand while I held her to me as best I could with a cast. She was wearing a jean skirt, and she didn’t protest when I pulled it up with my fingers.Kneading her ass where I could feel her bare skin was much more satisfying for the both of us, according. Thank you all for liking the first part of my story In my last story, I narrated how my uncle had fucked for the first time.In the last part I told you how I saw my uncle fucking a neighborhood boy and then in the night I got fucked by him three times.He had asked me to come next day early in the evening.When my mother got me up , she asked about my health as I never used to sleep during afternoon, I just told her that was very tired due to which felt asleep. I didn’t had the courage to tell. As it popped free a large drip of precum emerged from my semi hard head, it must have been too tight for me to leak that much, even so my panties were soaked and there was even a damp spot on the crotch of the jeans.I needed to take out the plug before it got me into any more trouble and I hopped in to a cold shower to take away the temptation of sorting myself out. Careful to not get my hair wet I dried and got dressed in another move comfortable outfit. I couldn’t help flicking my hair each.