She couldn’t control herself. Her legs tightened around my head and scream after scream. When I was done I got up and pinned her legs back and burie... my 9 inches in her tight pussy. It was incredible watching her O face. As I was about to cum I got off of her and pulled her up and busted my first nut on her face and tits. After I finish getting off on her she got up and went into the bathroom to clean up. After she took a shower she came back into the bedroom and said uncle Chris can I spend. I was afraid she’d choke and I tried to pull back a bit. When I did she grabbed my ass with both of her hands and pulled me towards her.I could feel my cock sliding down her throat as she pulled me to her. Joyce gradually let my cock slide all the way out to the head before she engulfed my entire cock again. She took one hand off my ass and began playing with my balls as she kept sucking me.I reached down and began rubbing her tits through her blouse. She groaned a bit when I this and she took. But he was too drunk and too powerful to notice.“Maybe YOU sing! This is booooring! I want to hear something nice!”“I’m sorry, I’m not on the playbill.”He grinned at me, in that way drunk people have when their brain plays catch-up.“No?”“Enjoy your evening. And if your goon doesn’t take his hand off my shoulder right now, I shall kick him in his balls so hard he’ll be able to audition for the Moscow Boys Choir.”That amused Oleg even more, but he gave a quick nod to the guy behind me and a meaty. By now I fantasized about more than just feeling her breasts. I began to dream of actually putting my dick in her hairy pussy and fucking her. I also began to visualize slipping my dick in her mouth and having her suck me off. Then one day I think the memories of my dad totally overwhelmed her. She spent the entire day alternating between crying and staring out the window. She didn’t prepare dinner that night, but just set out a meal of soup and sandwiches for me and went to bed early. I.