"I knew it would be good with you. I knew it!" It was great, Mike," I told him, "You're even better than I could have hoped. I mean it. You really kn...w how to throw one hell of a fuck!" He giggled and squeezed me tighter. I raised myself up a little so I could face him, but kept our cocks pressed together."Now, Mike!" I said to him, much the same way a parent would talk after catching their child doing something sneaky. Not bad - just sneaky. "Now tell me - where did you learn to fuck like. {Yeah, she'll probably sleep for another hour unless something disturbs her.}{It doesn't wake her if you move around or talk?}{No, I pretty much have to direct a thought directly at her if I want to awaken her before she wakes up normally. I would imagine you could direct a thought at her and awaken her as well.}{I don't want to do that, Love. This has to be pretty traumatic to her. I'm amazed you guys seem to be adjusting as well as you are.}{Yeah, we're kind of amazed too. Sharon and I have. “I have never done anything like that before,” she began.“Oh? And why now?” Nichole asked, obviously genuinely surprised.“I think the shoes are hot,” Leah added, working through the emotions on the fly as her mouth moved.“You like the shoes and so you wanted to smell them?” she asked, genuinely confused.“I … I think you’re hot.”“You think I’m hot?” she gasped. Nichole was only a sliver over forty. Her beauty and elegance belied a woman who was perhaps not the most liberal minded. This was. ”“Awesome Uncle Mike, I’ll call you when we’re ready.”I hung up the phone and left it for a day before contacting Ellen. I didn't give details only told her to wear something incredible and be ready for 8 o’clock Saturday. Called my Uncle back after she agreed and waited for the day to arrive…Saturday arrived and the Limo collected me first, then we drove to Ellen’s place. I stepped out of the Limo and knocked on the door, Ellen answered and wow, she’s wearing a red leather, zip up bodice and.