The motorcade crept at a snail’s pace, because the adoring fans of an occupant packed streets He gave no outward sign that he even noticed them. He...was lost in his own thoughts. Still they waved as his limousine passed. Giving cheers of support, trying desperately to catch a glimpse of their new savior. The man that had sworn to restore hope where hope was gone. The man seemed to be taking in the months and years leading up to that point. His childhood of hardships he had to overcome. His. I watched as she stood facing away from the shower head and leaned back to wet her hair before washing, the image of her flat abdomen and fine smooth mound, the curve of her firm buttocks and the thin muscular legs were forcing me to think things I dared not. My cock had a mind of its own, and began to swell as I was transfixed by her image, obsessed by her beauty and yes, raw sexuality. I dared not move, dared not make a sound lest I be discovered watching her as the lecherous uncle I. As expected she took the decision and guided me into her gaping anus. Soon enough I was sliding in to her tight wet sheath and then I started to really give it to her. I started to move faster and deeper with each thrust causing her to shriek loudly with pain. But there was no stopping me I persisted in my work . Soon she was screaming obscenely and talking insanely I could hold my self any longer and wanted to put an end to her pain . I came with a loud mourn jetting masses of thick, warm. Leeza elected to stay home to keep her Uncle Ron company. As we watched some TV in the living room, I asked her why she never sat on my lap anymore. Now at 16, Leeza is becoming a very attractive woman as her breasts are now about hardball size and her hips have become beautifully rounded. When I asked her why she didn't sit with me anymore, she just gave me a great big smile, came over and sat on my lap. It was a warm late summer day so she was dressed in a thin t-shirt and cut-off jeans. I.