"Then he placed his hand on my face and kissed me lightly on the cheek.All three of us remained on the bed for about an hour and all the while Uncle's...hands were all over my thighs and stomach, while my mum continuously showed her legs to him by making her skirt ride up as high as possible.After couple of days Uncle came to our house and this time he came straight to me and took me to my room where he made me sit down on the bed.Although Mum saw him take me to my room she did not say anything. “I just want you, Dee. I don’t want any-fucking-one else.” Fitz’s hands pushed down on the narrow small of Deirdre’s back as he plunged deeply into her with one thrust. He felt the joyful resistance of her muscles. “Ohhhhhhh…” she moaned softly. That was the sound he lived for. He withdrew as she lay open and vulnerable, waiting for him to do as he pleased with her. He took in the long curve of her back, the dark ring surrounding her tiny opening, and the rigid column of flesh shimmering with. Running his tongue over her thigh, he followed her body until he got to her wet, swollen sex, probing the depths of her body, tasting her arousal. He slurped at her pussy absurdly, exaggerating the noise until he started to laugh. Standing up, the man spread her legs further and planted his mouth on her pubic mound; his tongue then made a journey to the centre of her arousal, her little love button, which stood out, practically calling for his touch. He ran his tongue over it and she shuddered. I was grateful that she had something to more to say, “I assume you must be - what, a sophomore?”“That’s right.”“You should know that I’m twenty-six so I must have a few years on you.”“I sort of knew that when I first saw you.”She looked me up and down, assessing me, “You’re not the most snappy dresser I’ve ever seen.”Don’t apologize. I shrugged and said, “Hey, I’m a student.”She nodded. She chose that moment to uncross her legs. “It’s so obvious that you don’t know how to do this – it’s almost.