I returned the favor and slid her panties down her long legs and threw them to the floor. She sat up and pressed her warm lips to mine. "Let me do it.... She said, pushing me over. I looked up at her ceiling as she slid her hot tongue over the tip of my penis. She licked from the bottom of my shaft to the head while caressing my balls. I held back loud moans but couldn't help but thrusting into her mouth. She gagged when I went to deep but kept sucking. She pulled it out and licked up the shaft. As it teased her opening, she spread her legs slightly wider by forcing them around his wheelchair and her sopping wet pussy hungrily swallowed the confectionary. Within seconds he had worked it about half way inside her; the ripples along the top of the chocolate bar rubbed against her, bringing yet more stimulation to her already overwhelmed senses. He managed to stroke the food into her a few times, before her warmth made it start to soften and after a few more strokes, it started to go. In those days, before the considerable attack on the tobacco industry, the growing of bright leaf tobacco, rotated with soybeans and other crops was particularly important to the economy in that rural county. In addition to tobacco, Uncle Bill grew wheat, oats, and forage for the livestock, as well as maintaining a large garden that produced vegetables for the family table and sale to the public. Unfortunately, the family couldnt solely live off the profits derived from the small farm. Uncle. The cold counter was a shock to my system, and was rather refreshing because I knew what was about to happen.He dropped his head down my body. Putting my legs on his shoulders he continued to move down, until he met the outside of my pussy. Anxiously, I squirmed on the counter, as he teased my pussy, kissing each side, the top, the bottom. My breathing increase as I longed for his warm tongue to massage me. I moaned loudly when I felt him flick my clit with his warm tongue.“You like that?” He.