‘Take me, Ma’heer.’ For a moment, she felt his still, wondering if it was too much too soon but let her triumphant laughter stream out as she fe...t him lift her up, and his mouth closing on hers in rough demand, his tongue thrusting into the moist cavern within, tangling with hers, even as he lowered her to the bedding. His hands moved to her shoulders, seeking to untie the ribbons there but she arched against him, her legs opening and lifting against his thighs pressing her heat against his. ” Grinning slightly he moved in my direction, that wonderful cock swaying in front of him. When he stopped, it was inches from my face.I’m fairly trembling with fear as he grabbed the base of his cock, rubbed it on my face and asked, “so what do you think, papi? Like that man-smell, do you?” Gently, but firmly he put his hand on the top of my head and guided my face into his crotch, shoving my nose under that sweaty ball-sack. “Good, hmm?”I was speechless, but something u*********s made my. "Rachael wriggled out of her short skirt and peeled off her sweater so that she was naked on her make-believe uncle's lap. She leaned back and her hand snaked down between her thighs. Her pussy was fat and clean-shaven. The sight of the shapely female with big, firm breasts and a hairless, little girl pussy was intensely erotic. Rachael's fingers moved with the skill developed during years of unsated desire and, play-acting or not, her cheeks flushed and her breathing became laboured.Bill. She mumbled something, but I didn’t really hear her answer. I was too focused on her wrists. Specifically, at the bright red markings on both of her wrists. I didn’t know what to say, so I didn’t say anything, but it bothered me as I ran. When I got back to the house I asked her what happened to her wrists, but she didn’t want to talk about it. Deciding to let it go for now, I sat down in the kitchen to eat a bowl of cereal, and asked about her plans for the weekend. She joined me at.