I caressed his testicles with my finger tips and moved my fingers over the shaft to the best of my ability. It certainly isn't erotic. My jaw is killi...g me. I kept telling myself, "Give the guy a break. This won't take long. He said it's been years. You gotta feel bad for a guy like that."I was right. It didn't take long, thankfully. It was only two or three minutes before his cock erupted in my mouth. I couldn't swallow with his cock holding my mouth open wide enough to park a car there. But. ”“Really?” I said, surprised.“Yeah.”We sat there looking at each other for a tense moment.“Hey, can I have a hug?” I asked boldly, holding out myright arm to her.She smiled and scooted the foot or so that separated usand embraced me. The feeling was indescribable. Thewarmth of her loving embrace was so intense that Ialmost wanted to break out into tears. I held herclose, hoping I wasn’t squeezing too tight, but she wassqueezing me so tight that I didn’t think I’d need toapologize for the. I went crazy, licking and licking until I had enough.I stood up, some of my cum still on my lips, mustache, and goatee, and turned my uncle over onto his back.“I’m not done with you yet, bitch!” I proclaimed, and I grabbed his legs, lifted them, and dragged him towards me. My cock was still nice and firm, and with an almighty shove, forced it back into his ass, lubed with my saliva and cum.I leaned in close to his face and started fucking him like a beast again, the cum dripping onto his own. His blue eyes were absolutely full of schoolboy charm as they locked onto hers when she stepped up to the bar."You must be Miss Howard," the innkeeper smiled."Does my American show through that much?" Olivia quipped."Not at all, my dear. Who else could you be on a rainy day like today? Actually, you are our last guest to make an appearance this evening and since I know the rest of these sots, I concluded in Sherlockian fashion that you must be our much anticipated Olivia Howard."Olivia smiled,.