Girl from Uncle

His wife, aunt Ester had been inside, and we could have been caught but we were too far gone to care. He smelled so good, and he was all over me like a wild man. I felt special knowing he wanted me that badly, and I couldn’t have gotten him off me if I had wanted. Neither of us wanted to stop, and the thought of getting caught was a turn on for us both. However common sense eventually prevailed, and we were able to halt our hot action.
After that we had to have it on a regular basis, and we refused to be denied that great pleasure. I made booty calls, telling him to meet me, and he never disappointed me. He would sometimes get a motel room when he really wanted to ravish me deep. I felt free and wild like an uncaged animal. I met his strokes, and he was so pleased, he called me his little woman. He taught me things to enhance our unions and I loved it. He liked my body, and I started wearing outfits to please him. I always wore short and tight dresses and low cut blouses and tops when we rented the room for our sessions. I was proud of my legs, and I loved showing them off to Uncle Barney. I really got turned on when Uncle Barney kiss them while they rode on his broad shoulders, and while he was drilling my hot tight hole.
My tits were getting bigger because of the hormones, but mainly because od Uncle Barney’s nurturing hot mouth constantly sucking and pulling on them. His cock seems to be growing as well because I was having the time of my life nursing and suckling it. I loved wrapping my lips around it, then plunging it into my mouth slowly. It left a sweet taste in my mouth, and I loved the way he reacted when I took it down my throat and gagged on it. That drove him wild and made him bang my ass so hard that it became numb.
Our sexual urges for each other were very powerful, and I loved being constantly ravished by Uncle Barney as much as he seemed to love plowing my pussy-fied asshole. He had it all and he was the male hero of my sexual fantasies. He was so damn handsome, and his smile gave me goose flesh, especially when he was gazing at me with those eyes. I always loved my uncle Barney mainly because he was so dear to me. He treated me like I was more special than his other nephews. He even invited me over to have dinner with him and his wife, Ester, a few times.