"How are you tonight, Marie?"A voice came from inside the house."Fair to middlin', Tommy. Now why don't you go on up and stop teasing your uncle. We g...t unfinished business."Uncle John stood there blushing, and I told him to have a GOOD night, and climbed back into the truck before he started asking about my own companion.We drove up the hill, stopping at the edge of a large meadow. Two fires were burning, I could smell a grill going, and eight kids were roaming around the tents that were set. We went down to have a quick bite to eat, then back up for a short nap, then a shower-fuck together which is always fun. Then John got dressed and went back downstairs to check out the hotel's sports bar and the great variety of different games they had and to see what games might be on the television that night. So, I stayed up in our room doing girly stuff like painting my toenails. We were going to meet at the main bar later to hear a live band that was due to begin around eleven. I just. From the tips of her pedicured toes to the red curls of her upswept hair, her skin is smooth and pale except for the sprinkling of freckles on her arms and legs. Her legs are toned from years of biking and dancing, and her small ass begs for his touch. As he returns to stand in front of her, he spies what he assumes is a small birthmark on her outer labia, and smiles in amusement. ‘Odd place for a birthmark,’ he muses to himself. ‘What are you doing now?’ She sounds nervous. The loss of. She needed to say something, to command him. This is going to be amazing, she thought to herself. All of him to herself, and all of him wanting to do whatever she desired. She took a deep breath. “Slide your hands up my body slowly, then when you get to my neck you may take my clothing off, piece by piece.” She smiled, wow this is so hot. Especially his reaction as she looked at him taking in her words. Sandy could tell this is what he was wanting to do anyway. Her eyes skimmed the playroom,.