I got up and went to the bed. "Uncle Dan got my cherry this morning, and Uncle Tony was here a couple of hours ago. You're only my third, Uncle John."...Then you're for sure the fastest learner I ever saw in my life," he said, grinning. "Can I?" You'd better," I said, lying down and spreading my legs. I reached to hold my now bare pussy lips open. This getting men to do what I wanted was fun!He had other ideas, though.He wanted to use another position, and he asked me if I'd put the garter belt. The tempo of cock stroking quickened as he imagined spreading her legs for a thorough inspection of her twat with his tongue. He had considered setting up a CCTV camera in the upstairs bathroom to steal better peeks of her pussy, but hadn't gotten around to it. Yet. The swelling sensation of of jizz wanting to burst from his cock was intense as he considered how awesome it would be to dump a load of semen around her mouth as she slept. His toes were to curling. "Jesus you’re a hot slut,” he. "Ahhhhhh," she moaned. As I ate her, she hung from her wrists as she gave herself over to the sensations I was creating in her pussy. Her pussy was drooling now, and she writhed and twisted under me as I continued to devour her. She opened and closed her hands and tossed her head back and forth, the only movements she could really do bound as she was. She was just on the brink of another orgasm when I suddenly pulled away and stood up. "John, please," she whimpered and looked at me like I'd. “You said that name as if it should mean something to me.”“He’s George Chapman’s son.”My expression didn’t change.“George Chapman runs the factory. He has done ever since ... you know. Tom graduated from university in the summer and started on a management-training program at the factory in September. Mom set up the date and told me about it yesterday. She wasn’t best pleased when I told her I’d already made arrangements.”“But why were Grace and Emily upset about it? It doesn’t really affect.