Jamal bent down and gave her a big kiss and he continued to shove his cock down my throat. Just as Ann finished her fashion show, Jamal's body became ...tiff and he pushed himself up on his toes and blasted his hot steamy cum into my mouth.The first blast was huge, then another, then another. My mouth filled up and I attempted to swallow. Jamal's strong grip held my mouth firmly on to his pulsing member. The flood of hot manhood seemed like it would never stop. I tried to pull away. He held me. ")I didn't post often, but when I did it was always about Gina--about the fantasies I'd been having, about how I wished I could watch someone coming onto her. There wasn't a lot of discussion around these Confessions: usually a couple of guys offering to help out, and a bunch of others offering well-meaning but completely useless advice. However much they suggested I should just "go for it", they didn't understand Gina.And besides, it was difficult to explain exactly what I wanted. I wanted. “Erm ... Janey? Holy...” He was wide awake now, beholding her sexy, teen nakedness.She jumped onto him, kissing him passionately. They hadn’t actually kissed since the first night they had fucked ... no, made love, she realized. He had been caring and gentle out of love for her.She reached down and grasped his cock, hard and ready. Then she directed it to her very wet pussy.As she sank down on it, groaning, her dad said, “Um, I don’t have $100 on me, Janey.”“Don’t care,” she responded, her eyes. "Never mind. So where are you?" she asked."In the Novotel at Brighton. Why don't you come over?" I said, almost pleadingly. I was bored and the thought of spending some time in a hotel room with my hot little niece was making me hard as a rock."OK, be there soon, what room?" she said."1394. See you soon!" I blew a kiss down the phone and hung up as she giggled. I spent the next twenty minutes cleaning up the room and getting changed, until she knocked on my door at 7.30.Tenneille was even more.