Taylor is expecting you."He followed the butler to the back of the house and out onto a large patio. The view of the Pacific Ocean was spectacular."He...lo John, I hope you had a pleasant journey."A man dressed in only a bathing suit, rose from a lounge chair and walked over his hand extended. He appeared to be about fifty years old, with brown hair, graying at the temples, about 6' tall with an athletic build and a deep tan."I'm your Uncle Joe; I'm so glad you decided to come." Hello Uncle Joe.. Then our conversation gone to next level we started to have sex chat till midnight and she asked me about my sex life and told about Cynthia and my boss, her daughter my previous experience and shared my video of masturbation and other sex video’s and she was a virgin so she started to ask lot of questions about sex like what is the feel and all but she never speaks about me as a sex partner and I was so fed up with having sex chat with her a with her and wanted to practice with her and one day. Mr. Ash was the Managing Director of Ash Construction who had employed me as a Site Agent. I had been with them for only six weeks, two of which had been spent on holiday in Crete.Things had gone bad when I returned to work on the construction of a new annex to a primary school. As I walked on site, I found a seventeen-ton 36o degree digger sitting astride a three-meter deep trench. The sides were crumbling and it had been raining all weekend.To top it all, no trench supports had been put in. ”I asked, “Do you think it’ll hurt like your pussy did?”Betsey laughed and said, “I don’t think so I’ve passed bigger turds than you.”I laughed because I had passed bigger turds than my cock too. So I said, “I’m ready to do it if you are. Where did Mom get that stuff?”Just then Mom tossed a tube at us from the doorway. It read K-Y Jelly. I put some on my finger and stuck it Betsey’s asshole. She seemed to enjoy it so I slipped in another finger. Betsey told me to stop fooling around and put it.