" I know it ain't fair to ask. It's just that I hate the idea of her goin' off to be with her friend so much that it makes me almost sick to think abo...t it. I believe he's a good guy n' all; hell, I suppose I'm even a little grateful for him lookin' after her but it still messes up my brain. Can you understand that, Randall?" Sure I can understand it. I never met a man as strong as you, Uncle Jack but damn, everybody has his limits! I don't know how you've been able to deal with it all these. I.. Want.. To... Cum... In... Your .... Fucking.....Mouth. Ohmy god, you... suck... cock... so good .Youfuckinglittlewhore,eat..my....cum. Eat it you little bitch. I want you to swallow everydrop."...He grunted and watched me as his cum squirted down my throat; his handsholding my head in place. I had most of his stiff cock in my mouth butpulled back some as spurt, after spurt hit the roof of my mouth. Thethick cream coated my tongue and throat and leaked out around his hardshaft. I swallowed. I played my hand across her belly, letting her feel my touch, the warmth of my hand. I slid my hand and her shirt up more. I kissed her again, down onto the shoulder. Then whispered, "Can I take your shirt off?" She still had her eyes closed but softly whispered "yes" as I watched her. I said, "let me do it, keep yours eyes closed". I slid my hand beneath the small of her back under the shirt and gently up her back, then lifted her off the table a few inches. I said, "lift your arms" and slid. And what a display! Her nipples were firm, pressing against the thin fabric of her blouse. With each gust of wind, the material rustled against those mesmerizing tits, leaving them in a constant state of arousal. Her own arousal quickly became obvious as she reached over the console and placed her left hand in my lap. Being a strapping young man, certain body parts promptly responded. Suddenly, my jeans became unbearably tight and uncomfortable. “Something wrong, Robie?” she coyly purred. “No..