"She told George, "I really would like to dance with you."I watched while they were on the dance floor. Judy had both arms around his neck. He had bot... hands on her rear. They were barely moving, he was pulling her to him, real tight. I could see he was moving his hands up and down on her ass, stopping and squeezing, Judy did not back off. At the end of the song George through a lip lock on her. They stood there for a good thirty seconds and kissed. George walked Judy back over to the table and. We sat and had a couple of beers before I had really noticed just how hot it was getting in that bar. I asked the bartender if the owner was trying to save on the electricity. He laughed and said that the air conditioner was just too old to keep up on really hot days and nights. I asked Blake if he would like to go to my house to talk where the air conditioner actually works better than in the bar. Since there wasn't any decent girl in there anyway we decided to go.When we got home, we had. It was a raw, sexual word, a word that brought to mind thick creamy sperm being flushed into a spasming pussy. Her own pussy started getting wet and she felt the tingle of being excited sexually.She let her hand wander down toward her uncle's cock. She ran into it long before she thought she would.It was hard.It was lying between them, up against his stomach, and a wrinkle in the sheets was why she hadn't felt its heat against her abdomen. She moved the sheet and rolled against him, feeling. ..well maybe just alittle when I was younger but you are just so natural, so girlie and solovely I could have been tempted..if I wasn't your Mummy. Now don't youtry and say a word Missy, I haven't quite finished saying what I need tosay.Katie, I did some things to you , made you do some things that I shouldn'thave done. For a girl, to have to lift her skirt up when she is asked isvery embarrassing, even more so if she is a teenager, to be taken to thetoilet by not only me but by your sister,.