Samantha froze. Staring. Seeing. Knowing.It was the first time her knack had turned sexual and it took over. She'd already been attracted to her uncle...in a general way. Now, she practically attacked him. She couldn't think for herself because there was no self just then. She did what he wanted because, in that moment, she was drowning in what he wanted. His desire swallowed her up.She silently dropped to her knees, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans, reached inside, and pulled out his. "WOW, Gramps, you are so fucking hot!"He laid a top me panting hard. "You're not so bad either little lady. Did you like it as much as I sugar?"'You bet you! We will do this every Saturday from now on too." You can count on that. Now get dressed, I want you to look like you've been doing housework for me when your parents show up."My parents came and took me home thinking my red complexion was due to me working hard cleaning Gramps' house. I will never let them find out any different.That next. But no amount of fingers up her pussy could have prepared her for the beating she got with James’ dick. He pushed in with reckless abandon, pumping his rod deep into her vagina, till he met resistance at the end of the tunnel, her cervix. He then raised up quickly, and smashed down until he met the same resistance again. Sarah couldn’t believe how much he filled her up. She had imagined it would be painful at first, but not nearly this bad. Blood coated James’ cock, and she hadn’t gotten wet. ”He couldn’t do it. He swallowed hard. Why was he even considering it? She wouldn’t be anything like she used to be. He didn’t believe the words even as he tried to run them on repeat in his mind.Maia. Nobody had ever come close to affecting him like she did. It had been five years but everything was still vivid; the brush of her hair against his skin, the chasing and the in-jokes and the reluctant curl of her smile and every inch of her warm skin. His hand went down instinctively to grip his.