.. cheating on her," Laura returned to the issue. "I mean, she doesn't know. I couldn't resist you."She could see an almost instantaneous change in Al...isha's eyes, as if this very solemn compliment made Laura irresistible to her too. "You are pretty beautiful yourself, Laura. I mean... hard to resist, too." Gosh, we're a mutual admiration society." She set her half-full wine glass down on the glass coffee table, next to the music books. She indicated with her head for Allisha to set hers down. And Trisha is the one that made Carolyn dance on the bar. I refused to. Plus, I wasn’t drunk like Carolyn. No, she didn’t lie to you about that. I didn’t do anything with any other men that night, or that week, or ever since we started dating. I don’t want any other man. My heart and soul only want you. Even when I was mad at you, I never dreamed of being with any other guy.’ ‘So, you wanted to tell me that Carolyn and Trisha got drunk and danced on a bar? Every night that week I was scared to. He had hair on his chest, but he wasn't hairy. He had muscular looking thighs and calves. But my eyes bulged at the sight of his flaccid penis. I could only imagine that it would look like a log when hard.An hour later, I was on my lounge chair reading when I noticed that Wyatt was sitting on the edge of the pool directly across from me. I felt confident he couldn't know that I was looking at him, but he opened his legs and l saw his impressive cock lying still and quiet there. When I decided. Best. Fuck. My. Sweet. Niece.” With each of these words, I pushed hard inside her, each hard thrust accompanied by her gasp of air.“Oh my god, fuck me, uncle, fill my cunt with your cock,” she responded. I lifted her legs high and raised them over my shoulders. Her ass was off the bed and her pussy was open and responsive to my thrusts. I varied my pace and effort of my thrusts from slow and easy to hard and fast.Each change of pace she responded to and worked in rhythm with me. At one stage I.