My Uncle Kayson, Aunt Patti, and cousin Meika came over to my house the night before the anniversary party for supper and a bon fire. I saw Meika walk...through the door and immediately, I knew I wanted to fuck him sometime this weekend. "Meika, why don't you and Lexsie go get some wood and start the fire..." Uncle Kayson suggested.Neither of us said a thing, we just went outside to where my dad keeps the logs for bon fires. Meika and I hadn't talked in a long time, so it was kind of awkward.. . and entered Sara’s. Whether there was a competition going on or not . . . she seemed to learn from her sister and as an added treat . . . elected to rapidly wiggle and twist her tongue at the same time and that finally put him over the edge.“MOTHER FUCKER . . . HERE IT CUMS!” he yelled as the long awaited spray of HOT cum blasted out of the tip of his cock against the back of her throat. Her eyes bulged wide in a moment of terror as the pulsing shaft emptied a second load down her throat. Not. The damage to my hands was due to burns. I was assured they would improve in time and I could look forward to using them normally. I didn’t understand the full implications of the loss of my legs but by the time the two girls had finished I felt a little better. All that changed the following day.I was surprised to see my first real visitor come through the door. Surprised because my father in law, Tom Alexander wasn’t the person I most expected to see. The look on his face told me he was. I suck you deeper into my mouth, keeping constant pressure on your clit, not willing to let go. My tongue pleases you this way for several minutes, until I feel your body begin to arch in preparation for orgasm and I stop, leaving you hanging on the edge. Slowly I trace circles around you again, teasing you and you moan, begging to be released from your torture. I laugh softly and slowly enter you with my tongue, gently at first, slowly increasing depth and speed. Your hips thrust forward to.