For a few seconds I sat staring, but then slid my hand up and started gently stroking him. I could feel his body tense as I stroked him, and my cock ...umped to full attention.after stroking his cock for a couple of minutes i leaned up and gave him a tentative lick. I really did not think taking a strange cock in my mouth was a good idea, but I thought a lick or two could not hurt. When I heard him moan I about lost control. I stroked him faster and harder. He moaned and started driving his. It hurt too much." I did fantasize about uncle Steve fucking me, but it was just a fantasy. I wanted to wait, to save that special part of me for Ricky. Having all these sexual thoughts about your uncle seemed wrong in the first place. But I loved fantasizing about him popping my cherry with that huge, veined cock. That was taboo and I guess that just made it more enticing. In my fantasies, uncle Steve slipped it in and it didn't really hurt much. In reality, there was no way that monster dick. She was without panties: Something I had demanded and something she lovingly accepted. I walked to my closet, causing her to squirm with anticipation. ‘Did my Princess enjoy her evening?’ I asked. I had my back to her, but I knew her hips were grinding against an unseen hand. I noticed the way she was leaning gave me a perfect view of her dark brown labia. I smiled knowing that I could touch them, kiss them, and caress them whenever I wanted. I saw she had on the gift I gave to her for becoming. A couple of minutes later she walked in accompanied by Chris. What greeted them was four women bouncing up and down as they were being buggered whilst playing with their pussies.”“Oh so that's why you weren't answering the door. I suppose I would have been the same. Stancia you really are enjoying being a very naughty girl.”“Oh yes, I am. I have so much time to make up. Let me move over so you two can join us.”“Now that's an offer we can't miss said Chris who placed his stick on the coffee.