Uncle Steve pulled me closer and gave me the hug he really wanted. His hands were up and down my backside, then groping my ass cheeks. I could feel ...is dick growing harded agains my belly. I groped his rock hard ass, as he opened and spread my ass cheeks. He slapped my ass as I flexed them shut. I looked at Uncle Steve and told him that I've always wanted to be with him.My brother was yelling for me as he came upstairs. I ran for my bedroom to get dressed, Uncle Steve snuck into my. You follow me into the kitchen, I put it in the fridge with a wink, you frown, and I tell you it's for later. As I close the fridge door, I give you a hug and crush my lips to yours. My tongue slips between your lips, and mmmm, I taste your strawberry lip gloss. As you respond, I turn you round and tilt you forwards so you have to put your hands on the fridge door to support yourself. You start to protest but I step forward, one foot between yours, my hands on your waist, fingers just under. Gage knew the life was starting to slip away from Chris, he spun hurling Chris over the top rope, Chris landed hard on the concrete only a few feet from the cage lined by the pack of sickos who called on for more violence. Before Gage could make his way to his prey spit was being spewed onto Chris who was laid out on his back his broken arm curled up under his back in a sickening position. He was being pelted with wads of spit and hawked up snot, a couple of the men grabbed through the cage. Did he dare to? Would he stoop that low?He found himself standing over the delicate frame of his little girl as she slept, watching her chest rise and fall beneath her sheets. Anguishing over her in turmoil, he could leave now and pretend these thoughts never crossed his mind. But his cock was already aching in his briefs, twitching at the thought of her. His heart pounding in his head and his mouth dry with excitement.He gently slipped his hand under her sheets. Grateful that she was lying on.