It was extremely cramped, wet and smelt awful and Clive locked the door behind us. I didn't want to hang around and put my hand on Clive's groin , str...king his cock through his jeans . He leant forward to kiss me but I backed off as I didn't want this encounter to be that intimate . I think he was quite offended by this and roughly gabbed me by the shoulder with one hand and pushed my head down to his groin . With his other hand he undid the zipper on his jeans , pulled them down to his ankles. Deana took another piece of line, and quickly secured his hands behind his back, then ran the line between his legs, and looped it around the helmet of his circumcised cock, then dragged his hard erection down until it was pointing slightly backwards at the ground behind him. She ran the line back up to his tied hands, and secured it so his hands were forced down, and his cock was pulled painfully backwards.“Kneel down again, slut.”The man awkwardly got down on his knees. Deana walked around to. Dear, Uncle Bob,I was just sitting here thinking thoughts that a niece shouldn't think about her uncle.I was thinking that if you were here with me, I could straddle your lap and feather kiss your face while sliding my aching need along your cock tucked inside your jeans. Will you let me kiss your lips and will you play tongue tag with me? Will you grow hard for me, Uncle Bob? I want to feel your cock hard and strong just for me.I could remove my shirt so that you could bury your face in. "Take off your underpants now." I remembered his lingering touches on my ass, and I realised he was up to something, but somehow I found it exciting. I peeled off my shorts, and then my pants, leaving me naked in front of him. I covered my dick with both hands when I saw him ogling me. "Go and use my shower, and then get dressed and go home." I showered and when I came out he was not there. I was towelling myself down, standing with one foot up on the bench when suddenly I was aware of him.