He pushes harder. Oooh uncle Joe starch my thigh little asshole. As his head breaks though FUCK we both yell out. He holds it there. And puts some of...that oil on my ass and his cock. You are so big uncle Joe. As he push deeper in my ass. And lifts my leg to help. Omg your so Fucking tight. Pulling back out as if he didn't want to go deeper. NO don't take it out. As put my leg down and tried pushing back at him. I don't want to hurt you. You won't I can take it Please uncle Joe Fuck me like I'm. But ... I don't really know what it is. Just ... happens, sometimes. Only twice, actually, but ... that dildo hit me perfectly ... so deep and up against the top, just here." Jackie took my hand and pushed my finger into her vagina, making me rub it along the upper, rough patch inside. "Mmm ... I love that ... I felt so ... full ... so much better than when I let Ira fuck me."Jackie pulled her lips to mine and kissed me. She looked at me a moment, then whispered, "want to try it?"I shrugged, "I. For the whole evening his mind was on her. He watched her interact with the other wedding guests and people he assumed were family members with the familiarity between them. She hadn’t changed one bit. Well, of course she had, she wasn’t eighteen anymore. She was a woman now, but she was still as beautiful as ever. The years had been kind to her. Her hair, while not as dark and shiny as it used to be, had mellowed out to a lighter color, but there were no signs of gray or fading yet. Her fair. She tried to reign her grin in to something more demure and think of polite dinner conversation. She found something to order from the menu, ate as much of it as she could manage when it arrived. She listened to him talk about work, books, chatter on, and she drank in his words, being a natural listener. Here and there she interjected and told her own stories, and the flow of the conversation eased their postures until they both sat in a relaxed slight-slouch, leaning forward, mirroring one.