He looked around to see if anyone saw, then quickly opened the door, and rapidly ushered me into the room, where I immediately fell into hisarms. We h...gged, he felt my ass up and down, then hurriedly undressed. He took my hand and walked me to the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed, then, caressed his growing cock in my had before putting it into my eagerly waiting mouth. I thought Brad was going to faint. I’ve seldom seen anyone so excited. He came right away, then apologized for doing so. I. " Go ahead and try some, you might like it." I raised my hand to my mouth and liked at the salty goodness that remained. It felt weird in my mouth. Unlike anything I had ever tasted before. It was warm and I loved it. I was so wrapped up in the passion and excitement of the moment. I had completely forgotton about my own throbbing cock. I looked down to see the precum oozing from the head. My Uncle sat up and looked me in the eyes. "That was amazing, I hand job like that deserves something. The only time there would be much water in the river would be when it rained, and in Southern California where we lived at the time this did not happen often. She loved the excitement anticipation and uncertainty of what might or could happen but nothing ever did, until this particular evening! For her the delicious possibilities were always the biggest turn on, as the actual sex act was always frosting on the cake!She would have no idea where she had been taken, as I would almost never remove. She and I need to have a real heart-to-heart chat before this goes too far. Then resignedly, If it hasn’t already.As he sat there trying to smile, he really wanted to put his head in his hands, instead. Crap. I’ve tried those heart-to-heart talks, but when I hurt her feelings, not only do I have her to worry about, but all the rest of my wives get their feelings hurt too, or even worse, they get pissed. It’s totally amazing that they can all continue to fuck me, even enthusiastically, and still.