"Please, Uncle Mike, I want it!" she cried.He grinned and shoved his cock all the way down the tit tunnel toward her mouth. The drool streamed from he... mouth as she closed her lips around its head.The young girl's entire body wriggled lewdly in a dance of lust as she sucked, loud, slurping noises escaping from her mouth. She plunged deeper down the immense length of her uncle's prick, coating it with her saliva.She made love to the cock with her mouth, slithering along its considerable length,. Quite a story to tell St Peter at the pearly gates, I found myself thinking.They were here for a week and were halfway through that time. Gerard was tall and portly, an unhealthy specimen who looked likely to have a heart attack at any time. I surmised that he had neither the desire nor the capacity to rattle Rona’s bones much these days, if at all.She, on the other hand, reminded me of Jerry’s mother in Seinfeld, with her slacks and shirts, her longish still-brown hair and a prominent nose.. Oiling my hands again I started to work up her legs from her knees this time adding a little more pressure and sliding my thumbs further up the inside of her thighs edging higher and higher until I almost touched her pussy lips then pushed up and out with my thumbs this parted her cheeks exposing her arse her pussy to me. After again a few minutes of kneading up from her knees my hands were getting nearer and nearer to her pussy. Edging my thumbs up a bit higher Eve twitched as I touched her. Nick had thrown down the gauntlet; Elena had closed her legs.When the pain had gotten so bad that Nick couldn't move, she had dragged him into the bedroom and locked the door. That was two days ago.A few hours ago, someone had jiggled the lock and stuck their head in the door. Whoever it was gasped and ran away. Even if it was one his daughters, Nick feared that no one would come. Elena kept her daughters to herself and made sure they were afraid of and disgusted with their father. His wife.