Just to make sure she didn't move, of course.I kept one hand on her back, and slid the other hand downward, relishing the smoothness of her skin. My h...nd slipped over her garter belt and began to slide down the cheek of her ass. I heard her moan. Her tush filled my large hand, and I gave it a little squeeze, then moved it over to her far cheek. Her guy came back and grabbed her hair. He pulled her head back, but he was gentle. He slipped a satin eye mask over her face, and arranged the strap. Candace is no exception, and although she isn't my daughter by blood, it delights me to watch her grow up and grow through each stage in her young journey toward adulthood.Candace is, as I mentioned, fourteen years old, and on this particular morning her honey-brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail. She was still in her pajamas — flannel pink, with a button-front top and full-legged bottoms, covered with little white "Hello-Kitty" icons. This comfy outfit mostly disguised her blossoming young. Isabel asked me ”So Uncle Randy,-how are things, you’ve been coming late at night” she joked“He’s been banging this chick I work with” Sara said with a tone“woo hoo way to go Uncle Randall” Danny said and high fived meI returned the high five“Is she hot?” he asked me“She is” I told him“All right” he said and high fived me again“All my friends think your hot Uncle Randy” Isabel told me“Do they now?” Sara asked“Yep when ever Uncle Randy comes to pick me up or drop me at school they always stare. Her nipples hardened almost painfully and strained against the thin cups of her bra. Phillip slid his palm from Lisa’s hip up her side to cup her breast and tease the taught nipple with the pad of his thumb. She moaned in response while her tongue continued to explore every curve and contour of his mouth. They feasted on each other like the starving as he gripped her hips tightly and pulled her snug against his hard cock. Delirious with need, she tore at his shirt, hastily pulling at buttons.