With every new shudder, I feel such a deep satisfaction. Twice more, your passions peak, then another three times more, in rapid succession. I know th...t no one will ever make you feel like I make you feel and it is such a pleasure for me to do so. Soon, all you can do is lie there limply on the sofa, trembling and moaning as each new wave rushes through you. Even I have lost count now of how many times passion has taken your breath away. You can’t speak or even breathe, only moans, and gasps. At first, I was afraid I might hurt her as hard as I was stabbing at her, but she kept right up with me throwing herself back against my merciless thrusting. Her moans and gasps were non stop as I pounded her pussy like a machine.I leaned over her back and reached up to find her amazing tits swaying under as she moved forward and back. I grabbed the hanging udders and began pinching and tugging on the stiff hard nipples, rolling them between my fingers as I played with the sensitive nubs. The. TAP! TAP! TAP! I was beginning to pant slightly at the torture I was doing to myself before I pushed the length of the pencil against my slit through my pajama pants and watched as my puffy folds sandwiched my pencil that can be clearly seen. I removed my fingers from the pencil slowly and watched as it stayed still in between the folds of my pussy. Fuck! That’s hot!! The fact that my brother or stepdad could walk in on me any moment and see me leaning back against my chair with legs spread. “I mean thirty years ago, when you were here!”“This is only the second time I’ve been here, Uncle Jake,” she told him, innocently. She actually sounded confused. “Are you all right?”“God dammit, you know what I mean!” Jake was frustrated. She was so good at manipulating him. He had just discovered she’d been doing it all of her adult life.“Do I have another child?” he asked her, point blank, tightly controlling his temper.“How many do you think you have?” she asked him. “Toss me a towel or.