?" Atchy's eyes opened wide as his hands moved to push his away. "Oh no boy.. Don't worry.. Uncle Pat will take care of you.." he chuckled lightly as ...is arms moved to pull the boy onto his back. Atchy's body squirmed hard and his hands moved to grip onto the couch for dear life. "This.. Is wrong.. I don't know.." Pat shrugged and tore down the boys pants, his hands instantly grabbing up his little pecker and stroking it hard. "You sit there and be quiet boy, you were doing something rude and. You start slowly letting me gag myself just laying there, then you grab my hair slowly holding my head where i stop at each stroke. as you get closer you stand and put me on my knees in front of you. you have a hand full of hair and a hand wrapped around the back of my head. now youve started to slowly rock back and forth making my face your pretend pussy and fucking it like your job. i start to gag and you hold your cock in the back of my throat. You can feel my throat clinch down on you cock. "Nah, she's on the Pill" was the reply. Just knowing that she liked getting a hot load shot in her pussy was just more fuel for the fire.So whenever I'm lying there in the mood, off to the wank bank and today lucky Lorraine is the girl I pick. About my height, slim, long haired brunette, green eyes, strong Scottish accent (she's from Renfrew). Got my tissues handy in my left hand, got my right hand around my cock, I'm ready to go.So, off to the fantasy. Lorraine is there, sat on the worktop,. He would have been better off had she never kissed him, French kissed him. He would have been better off had she not allowed him to have his wicked sexual way with her beautiful body and given him sex. Only, when he looked up at her from the hot sand, a rare beauty, she had such a pretty face to match her incredible body. Then, there were those eyes, those violet eyes that stared down at him as if they were rare, brilliant jewels that sparkled in the sun. She laughed at him for tripping and for.