Uncle Henry, in retrospect, wasn’t that bad, although he too doted far too heavily on Sara, never seeing her for the mischievous brat that she was. ...ara, it must be said, brought a whole new meaning to the term ‘precocious’, she fair brimmed with self-confidence. Three days in the company of cousin Sara was, without exaggeration, a nauseating prospect. By five o’clock, on that Friday afternoon, having arrived and washed, I was taking tea with my aunt, and Sara. The mood over tea was sombre;. She was the first to make her way up to dance and show off her figure hugging dress as she moved around to the music, I admired her curves through the black fabric and wondered if maybe her lack of bra was a good choice while noticing her small pert boobs pushing through.The night went on as well as any other club night out, drinks a plenty and decent music to move around to and of course new people coming and going for us both to admire. Our general rule of thumb was look but don't touch. ....Have fun!Shadows surround her; half revealed in a pale, insubstantial pool of light; her normally conservative, straight, knee length skirt hoisted about her waist; her slender, elegant fingers buried deep in the twitching, sodden morass of her pussy. You judder in my mouth as my lips push down to your throbbing base, as I bury my nostrils in pubic hair full of the aroma of you, as my chin presses against the soft sac of your balls, as your engorged cum seeping head probes insistently at. "I raised my eyebrow and inwardly wondered why I'd drawn the crazy old man's attention. I resolved to humor him until the bus arrived, rather than risking his anger. "Wizard work didn't take much of his time?" I asked.The man shook his head. "No, boy, it took nearly all of his time! But as a wizard, he could invent ways to fuck while he worked. Some lesser wizards would summon a succubus and fuck her, but not Merlin. No, he made himself a portal just big enough to slip his dick through. And he.