"OK, bitch, it's time to fuck," I said, squeezing more lube into the crack of your ass and smearing more on the dildo. "Hold still."I got up close an... put the head of the lifelike dildo between your cheeks, sliding it up and down, looking for your opening. You gave a start as I found it and moaned as I started firmly pushing the tip inside you. This is one of my favorite parts of this, slowly working the shaft into your body, gradually overcoming the resistance of your ass. Your butt. Only not as far along. And you don't want the deacon's daughter to he a scarlet woman and have a baby outside of wedlock, do you?" But? Oh God Cindy. You're so young." But I wasn't too young last August was I? Or any of the other times. You've robbed me of all my virtue ... had your cock in all my openings except my ears and you can put it there if you want."The girl sat back in the chair with an impish smile as she imagined how her uncle was reacting. "So there's only one honorable thing to do. I told her I was a beer drinking, truck driving, American boy from way back. She said I was silly and there it began. She wrote back that her daughter would be going with her father on the weekend and she wanted me. She wanted me to fill her lonely days with warmth and her steamy cunt with hot cum. I couldn't refuse, could I? What else did I have to do, write? The first time she called me it was a Saturday. She gave me directions to the apartment the two shared and a list of things I would. We have a great marriage and both enjoy sex. We don’t have children because Linda is sterile because of an illness when she as young. We both love watching porn and enjoy acting out the actions we see Linda loves the sex slavery movies and reads a lot of books on the subject. She recently said how she dreams of being a sex slave and would I mind if she became one I said I would not because I always fancied seeing her with other men and as long as it did harm our marriage we should give a try. I.