He knew I was awake; and still, he continued unabated.I rolled all the way over and pressed my front to his back. He ignored my presence, the bastard....I rested my hand on his hip and dug my nails where I gripped. He removed my hand with a stronger grip, never breaking his rhythm. He thrust it away, overt rejection.This hurt me deeply. I returned my hand, gently, submissively, and rested it lightly where it had been. My hand followed his motion as I snuggled closely bringing my lips to his ear.. . you know ... to sort of ... recharge my batteries.”“Do you ... do you think I’ll do okay at it? It’s so big.” She looked down at my heavy thick dick with a look of genuine fear.I held her head gently in my hands and looked deeply into her frightened eyes to reassure her. “Don’t worry, honey. Uncle Jeff would never do anything to hurt you. We’ll just take our time and go as slow as we need to. We’ve got all weekend to practice, Emma. I think by the end, you’ll be doing it better than any. I thanked her and made a comment on how her jeans sure did fit her nicely. We were known for our occasional flirting but nothing more. I had her open the bag of cups and put them next to the keg and other little things that I hadn't done yet. I ran to my room to finish getting ready.A few people showed up right on time and several others filtered in every half hour or so up until around 10:00. I invited about 50 people and only 20 or so showed. I mingled with the friends that came and tried to. He lets go of my waist and slaps my ass, "Run into the woods... I'll catch ya." Thinking to myself that that is a weird way to start foreplay, I do it anyways, but stand there a moment longer to see what he does. "Go! I said!"Just what I was looking for. He wants to show his dominance, by making me prey. All that was fine and dandy with me. So I start with a light jog, until I hear him coming up behind me, and I then take off through the woods in a full sprint. "Damn it!" I hear him growl.I.