In some ways, I still feel like I am seven, while in others, I feel that I’m a woman. This is one of those times where I now feel like a woman. Befo...e we go back, can we join and enjoy the intimate time together before we return? I doubt that once I transition away from this here that it will be forever. I fear we shall never be able to do sex again.”She may be right about not hooking up again. I suspect she is going to be a form of a science experiment. I bet they want to see if they can be. “Not until you sucked me down there” I poked her. “You bloody mother fucker” she yelled but with a smile. This is the first time I actually saw her behaving like a teenage girl. She was still wearing a t-shirt and a bermuda. Hearing the word ‘mother fucker’ from my own mom made me crazy and I jumped over her like a tiger on a deer. I took out her t-shirt and started to suck her boobs like a hungry puppy.She bending her back to pop out the boobs more for her son to suck, was busy removing her. I could feel his fingers probing and stroking me, while his palm was firmly rocking on my mound. His fingers pressed in, easing me apart. I whimpered and groaned as his finger tips rubbed over my clit. The sensations increased. I felt his fingers rub more, then he curled his fingers, and I gasped as I felt his fingers intrude inside me. Oh My God, his fingers were up inside me. They felt invasive, awkward and tight, he was pushing them deeper while he wriggled them. He curled his fingers and I. Aur mein moan kar rahi thi…”chodo mujhe…………aur chodo………zor zorse chodna……….madarchod……..” uncle meri yeh baat sunke josh mein aagaye aur speed increase kiya aur ass pe slap karne lage zor se….bahut zor se woh ass pe slap kar rahe the aur bol rahe the ki”le randi……..aur le meri lund ko gand mein………randi……chudakkad randi……..’’hum dono ke body touching se “pach pach pach awaaz aa raha tha……..aur uncle slap bhi kar rahe the gand pe’mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha……uncle chodte chodte mere gand mein hi.