Look at this. Bet you’d like to fuck this, wouldn’t you, my brain wanted to say. But, still having a little sense, I made sure I was looking into ...y garden, so as not to let him thing he’d been caught. No, sir, this was going to happen again and again. I stretched up and closed the curtains.I got on the bed and, legs apart, I set about inspecting my pussy. God, I was so wet. Before I knew it, my fingers were in, splashing away. My other hand was on my tits, each one in turn, tweaking my. I went out and bought rubbers for them and that was better and they went in deeper than dildos because they were longer. They still did not go in easily and I looked up and saw a funnel and had a great idea. I got off my knees and went to the kitchen and got that cooking oil. I did a shoulder stand against the garage door, put the funnel in my ass as deep as it would go and poured the oil into the funnel and down my asshole. That was a sensational feeling and I still do it. The shovel went in. It was suck the cocks or hit the bricks. The thing that made the women hesitate was the fact that there was a real possibility that these two mangy stooges werent really legitimate representatives of the band. They could end up sucking off the two creeps, only to discover that their credentials had been fake, and that she and Sonia had been the victims of a, cum in their bellys, hoax. It was a very iffy situation to agree to eat these two bozos meat, based on the limited amount of information. But his eyes were stuck on my panties.Now I gathered all my guts and moved my hands towards my panties. My heart was throbbing, but I had to get it done. As my uncle was watching my panties, I pulled them to the side to reveal half my pussy to him. He was flushed red. My pussy is darker than my body and I always keep it clean shaved. Its rather tight, and rarely opens on its own. (even after sex)I saw him stare at the skin over my pussy, not caring whether anyone sees him staring. He knew now.