Uncle reached back to retrieve his bad, 'My laptop is in here', he said, as his hand touched my thigh, I jumped, 'Who you're making my hairs stand on ...nd', a moments silence, 'Which hairs', he said?That was it, he began to stroke my inner thigh, and I lay back opening my legs, my hips moving as he edged closer to my crotch.I reached down and took hold of his wrist, and pulled him into my thigh gap, groaning out loud as he touched my cunt.I think he was shocked at how responsive I suddenly. . squeezed my cock.The rapid squirts of his come juice splashed into her spasming pussy, sending Lisa into shuddering ecstasy. Lisa churned her hips furiously on her son’s gushing prick as she whined with sobs of pleasure.“So good, baby,” she whimpered, her orgasms slowing. “Oh, Mike! It’s always so fucking good with you!”She looked down at his gleaming cock, glistening from the juices of her cunt. Impulsively, with soft moan, Lisa went to her knees in front of him, gobbling his cunt-wet cock. Main har thodi der mein neeche sharmili ko dekhta and woh har baar mujhe dekhte hue pakadi jaati. 4-5 baar aisa hone k baad jab maine niche dekha toh usne mujhe dekhte hue apana pallu thoda adjust kiya and apane cleavage ka ek jabardast look dikhaya. Uska blouse bhi iske wajah se thoda khisak gaya aur maine dekha usne ek black color ki bra pehen rakhi hai. Main thodi der usse aise hi dekhta raha, woh woh mujhe baar baar har thodi der mein ghoor rahi thi.Thodi der baad woh uthi aur washroom. ." Ended my farther.5 minutes of strange silence later I was out the door, bag on my back, soggy toast half-in-half-out my mouth and shoe laces dancing behind my heels. After quickly finishing off the "toast" I started to walk down my street towards the bus stop. My "street" is not really what you would think it is, its more of a country lane with only our house and hedgerow for scenery. So there I was a trampy teen on his way to his first day at college. Now I was about half way down the lane.