Though she tried, she soon realized that she was incapable of consuming its entire length and started contenting herself, so to speak, with slowly sli...ing up and down on a mere twelve inches of the enormous dildo. It was so close in feeling to a real one, that Carrie had little problem imagining a huge cock was thrusting up into her. Oh God, thats good, masturbating my whore cunt, she said aloud. That she was in plain view of anyone coming to her door or even slow traffic on the street in. On and on I went in an effort to overwrite any other feeling she might have had about letting me see her breasts. In short, were you to read my entries, you would have though the sun rose and set under her shirt.Eventually, after about ten day of feeding her a steady diet of how wonderful the experience was for both of us, I felt the time was right to prod Nicole along. Any more praise and Nicole might have taken it upon herself to see if someone her own age could appreciate her like I was,. Finally about 4 am my uncle woke up and fucked me nonstop for2 hours. I then went sound asleep until around 11:30 that morning. Myaunt woke me with a cigarette and some coffee. She said we had to getgoing because she was going to take me to see my mother in the hospital. It was about a five hour drive and we would spend the night. I told herthat I didn't want to stay at my house because I haven't been theresince the accident. She said we could stay in a motel. I wore a yellowsun dress and some. “Nothing I can’t handle.” He answered wearily then added. “Although my tongue’s sore from all the times I’ve had to bite it.” I huffed through my nose, “Awww diddums! Want me to kiss it better for you?” I told him in my bitchy, ‘toughen up princess’ voice I used with my friends when they were complaining about something silly. Not that Uncle Joe’s situation was silly, but it was almost an automated response, hardwired into my teenage makeup and meant to make fun of the person... and I.