~~~~~~ Once we were underway and out on the river, Sam approached me intending to ask something of me, I could tell by the look on her pretty little f...ce. ‘Okay, Sam,’ I grinned, ‘What do you want now?’ ‘Why, Uncle Bryan,’ she gasped, feigning mock innocence,’ What makes you think I want something?’ ‘Because I know you, little girl,’ I chuckled, ‘And I can always tell when you’re up to something so, spit it out.’ ‘Well,’ she began, smiling at me the way she always had since she was little, ‘I. I smiled back and looked tentatively into her face. Other than a simple brush of mascara, a smudge of black eyeliner and a smear of dusky pink lipstick, she was without makeup. Aoife had always been stunning, one of a handful of students who had fueled my fantasies and many illicit wanks that always made me feel terrible afterwards, but which I just couldn't resist. Irish by background, her skin was pale and unblemished, like Greek marble, and her long, luscious hair the deep brown colour of. ‘I’m going to give you a small hand-towel, which will protect your modesty, and then ask you to insert a finger inside your vagina. You can do this through the zipper on your jeans whilst you remain prone. Test yourself by pushing it in and out, around 20 times, and then report to me please’ Placing the mouthpiece inside his jacket, Grey took a small towel from his cabinet and then walked over to Karen. ‘Sit up for a second and open your eyes please, Karen’ She opened her eyes and took the. At the same time, he let his hand stray down to her hairless vagina and he caressed it gently at first. He started to trace the outline of it with the index finger of his hand. His other hand reached out and guided her hand onto his cock. He guided her hand up and down his small hairless shaft, and soon she got into the rhythm and started to pump his cock. With his index finger, he found her entrance and softly guided his way slowly in. Part of the way in, he came across her hymen, still.