“Bet me.”“What?” I asked.“You heard me. Bet me.”“Bet you what? I don’t want to buy a cucumber,” I told her, putting the lemons in th... car and looking over at her.“You don’t have to buy it. Bet me to more bottles of champagne,” she said.“And if I win?” I asked.“You can cum on my face as long as we’re in the hotel,” she said with a seductive smile.“You said you hate that. It’s pretty much the only thing you refuse to let me do to you,” I reminded her.“Exactly. So how confident do you think I am?”. Jordan was his name, not a smart kid but notstupid either, small, picked on by larger kids, not athletic, prettymuch completely average except for his looks- those were below average.Jordan was small, a little pudgy, glasses that were just past theirprescription, but with nothing better he stuck to them hoping he wouldget new glasses soon. He had dark hair and hazel eyes, and his face wasa mess of blackheads, zits in various degrees of growth, and generallynot handsome at all.Both- Jordan and. ’ Haley smiled at him as she took his handsome, slightly stubbled face in her hands. ‘It’s ok honey,’ she said breathlessly. He leaned in to kiss her, a soft kiss, laced with a quiet passion. She moved her hands to his back, squeezing it as she whispered in his ear… ‘ I love you Brandon and I want you so much!’ He smiled at her, a sexy smokiness in his eyes as he gazed at her. ‘I love you and I’ll give you it to you anyway you want it baby,’ he replied, his voice, low and serious. He slowly. I reached up and kissed him on his lips causing him to smile wider. “Did you enjoy me, uncle?” I asked. Uncle clearly understood how I was referring to myself replied, “Yes Sweta. I enjoyed you a lot. I enjoyed your body, sucking your boobs, fucking your pussy and cumming in your womb so much. I can not wait to do it again.”I laughed out at this. Uncle had just finished fucking me once, and his cock was still semi-hard, still inside my pussy, and he was already making plans to fuck me again. I.
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