“You gonna put that mouth to work for me?” I kissed her again, hard against her lips. She tightened her grip, and quickened her stroke as I tilted...her head and started kissing down her neck. “Suck that dick for me.” “Not yet,” she released my cock and pulled the sari open below the waist. “I need you to touch it first.”Her panties were nude in color, a shade or two lighter than her skin, but a shade or two darker where her pussy made them wet. So fucking hot. I slid my hand down past the waist. ”“Now, suck my cock and lick my shaft. Let me see if you are as quick of a learner as your mom.”Denise started slowly by tentatively licking his shaft up and down as she felt his hands guide her.“That’s it,” he moaned. “Now, suck on my bulbous tip like a lollypop and swirl your tongue over my slit.”“Oh yes,” her uncle moaned and she felt his cock twitch when she flickered her tongue over his slit as she squeezed his hairy balls. She gagged as he started to face fuck her, pushing his cock deeper. She had not made any friends yet at school, so she just sat at home after school either reading or basking in the sun in her bikini beside the pool. She always looked forward to that actually. It was the one thing that still made her feel like a teenager in a new place. Plus, she loved to lay there on the towel, her eyes covered with sunglasses, and watch the guy next door stand on his balcony and toss himself off. It made her feel good she was helping him relieve sexual tension. It was even. Most would follow it with a slight head shake or shoulder shrug and say something like, ‘That was a new experience. It was fun.’ I was amazed that just by being ourselves, Jeff and I had managed to encourage something often lacking at large public events – sincerity. We had not been able to get all the ‘candid’ shots like the bridesmaids finishing preparation with the bride, the garter shot and the spontaneous poses with all and sundry relatives smiling as if they had never been happier in.