After opening a bottle of champagne we sat next to each other on the sofa. She showed me how to seat myself slipping my hands beneath my thighs and en...uring that I kept my knees together. My soft skirt so light and feminine as I d****d itself over my silken clad knees.She raised her glass, "To my new niece, Jeanette."I must say that I felt more like Jeanette than Jens dressed in my finery. She had realized from the outset that I would do anything to prevent being sent away to boarding school. We just smile and you come in the house. I take your bag and show you to the spare room. I do not want any pressure to sleep with you. You just smile at me, a knowing smile. We chat about inane things - weather, your journey here. I suggest going for a walk for coffee, so we do. We are like teenagers, shy to touch each other, but our hands just find each other. We stroll down the town and sit outside with our drinks, talking as if we have known each other for years. We slowly walk home, both. Some pieces were as big as sausages and she had to struggle to suck them.The final scene really got to me. All I could see was an extreme close up of the biggest black shaft penetrating deep into her now swollen cunt. Her moaning was increasing; she let out that wild low moan of a whore in heat. The seconds seemed like hours as I watched her cunt wide opened on each thrust of the huge black dick. Her own juices were now lubricating that relentlessly pumping piston. The camera zoomed on her. But then, fucking butt, even though only with Charlie had always been a pleasure for me: I never ever tired of it! He gazed at me with awe and said, “Gee Sebastian, you truly are a stunner: you have a perfect body, but what a huge cock on such a young guy. You really do have a fuck-stick one dreams about. I am not surprised that Craig picked you up in the gym for I would have done the same - come on, let’s get to it!” I knelt in front of him and took his semi-hard dock in my mouth and started.