How can you blame my uncle for all this?Aunt: I said, I know everything about him and the problem definitely lies in him.Me: Yes you can say anything ...ecause there isn’t any way to prove it.Aunt: Why not, there are many.Me: What do you mean?Aunt: I mean if I would have sex with someone else, I will definitely get .I laughed and jokingly said that should we try it then. Aunt also smiled and said, “Stop it now and go to sleep”. She switched the TV off and went to her room. I couldn’t sleep for. The man she was with before was going to take them. Hey! I know what...I can take some pictures right now and I can get them to him...what do you think? (I know what I think it's the dumbest thing that I've ever said?) Well.. I don't know? Do you think he will really like the pictures? I about did a three sixty swerving the car to turn around to go back towards the motel that we just passed.Paid the motel clerk...got the key and headed straight for the room. The piece of shit camera in my hand. “Rough, James, fuck me harder!” I cry as loud as I dare. He wraps his hand into the raven black hair that is hanging down my shoulders and back and pulls hard until my back begs him to stop, but I groan in pleasure as he continues to fuck me mercilessly. “You like it babe?” “Yes James! I’m so close!” His pace increases, and I explode, squeezing my eyes shut as my hips rock frantically to my orgasm as I ride it out, my knees buckle under me. James reaches around my waist and. I want to make you cum with my pussy instead. I love you and want to feel you inside me. So please! Make love to me. " I look at her and say; " Are you sure your ready? Do you really want to? " She nods her head and pulls her legs up my sides, letting her lips spread apart and my cock to slide right to the entrance of her little hole. I start kissing her again, grinding my hips into her, feeling the entrance of her tight pussy slowly opening. I push again and feel my head pop into her entrance..