But take it easy. It might hurt some in the beginning.So not knowing what sensation to expect. I reached between us and grasped your cock. Then fright...ned a bit, I placed the head inside of my cunt lips. Where you giving it pressure, you began pushing your dick inside of me. Since you told me I had the lead. Almost every time you pushed further into me, my V-muscles clamped down on your cock muscle. After what seemed like forever, you stopped.Looking down at all the sweat running off of my. I was staring at her private parts, my mouth got very dry, and I don't think I could have spoken if I wanted to. I could see that her eyes were glued to my crotch as well. I prayed that she couldn't detect my hard-on through my underwear. She giggled like a little girl giggle, and stepped toward me."You want to see more?" she teased and I just nodded. "Well, you have to show me yours too," she demanded. Now, I was beside myself: as much as I wanted to see what her pussy looked like, I was. My sister probably thought that it might reflect badly on her if her brother had no social skills." Maybe," she agreed. "I remember performing a similar service for my younger brothers before their first proms." You probably did a better job of it," I suggested. "At least you know how to follow a man's lead. My sister never was very good at following someone else." I'm sure Amanda is a very good dancer." But not as good as you," I insisted. "Anyway, thanks for brightening up what was otherwise. "Thanks for doing this, Uncle Mike."I said, "This was your idea so you should thank yourself."Stacia giggled, "I know but I like thanking you more than I like thanking myself."I laughed and we kissed some more. Our kissing became hotter and hotter and I reached under her dress and played with her pussy. She moaned in my mouth and fondled my cock through my shorts. I unzipped her dress, slid it off her shoulders and undid her bra."Damnit," Stacia moaned. "I knew I shouldn't have worn a bra."I.