“Oh, shit….suck it….yeah….just like that….uhnnn….uhnnn…fuck, that feels good….uhnnn ….uhnnn….”Then, grabbing my bouncing boobs h...rd with both hands, he slammed his dick into the back of my throat and exploded, “oh, shit….I’m cumming….aahhhhhh….aahhhhh….ahhhh….oh, fuck….God, that feels good…..”I coughed and gagged, but he held my head firm against the back of the chair, and I was forced to swallow as much of his load as I could. I got some of it down, but about half of his cum slopped out of my. There is however, the less appealing chore of managing my slice of the underworld. I shall leave you if that is your wish. He hauls himself off the bed when I say nothing, his muscles rippling with the movement. I will summon Ida in my stead, to watch over you while I am occupied, he says, walking towards me. He presses his body close to mine, combing the fingers of one hand through my hair while the other wonders lower, brushing against my thigh. I shudder delicately, a spike of pleasure. Making my way down the hall, I start to sense a feeling in my pussy… It knows what it wants. Walking into her room, I feel relieved when I see her with her back turned, staring at a computer screen. Her legs are slightly spread, her back slightly arched. I can see the outline of her underwear through her pajama shorts. She is wearing a black tank top, her nipples visible as well. Expecting to be going to bed soon, she didn’t think she would need a bra. Boy was she ever right. I walk up behind. But as she became more explicit, I became bolder. I even mentioned that it was a good thing I was her uncle and not some Sandip or Raja, because I might try to help her out in solving her lack of love. She responded by saying that I might be her uncle but we weren’t blood relatives. How was I supposed to interpret that? One thing led to another and I told her that our doors were always open to her. If she showed up and knocked, we would be there for her. Well, she called my bluff. I called my.