Then she begin to kiss me, on my forehead and my cheeks all the time holding me down. The room feels with laughter at how Reese is treating her nephew.... I cannot help myself, I am laughing as Reese plants kiss after kiss on my cheeks or forehead. Ron is a little bit more practical about the whole situation and he suggest after everyone calms down a little, that we do DNA tests to determine if Reese and I are actually related. Ron insists, and we do have one done. It takes about two weeks and is. She rode my dick as she told me how she planned on getting all the dick she could handle from him. She said he was a great lover and really knew what he was doing. I kissed her goodbye at the airport and wondered how I was going to survive the next week. She only called me twice during the week and it was torture wondering what was happening. When she arrived back in town, she looked like one very well fucked woman. She had a golden tan and her hair seemed to have lightened some from the sun. " He said."Look...I gotta go home before my dad gets back...he'd pretty much kill me if he knew that I saw you..." I said."We're two...so...hum...a good bye kiss...?" He asked as I kissed him...I missed that kiss and soon we were back to our homes...no one knew that we had met...the day after...I got my celphone to check the messages from him...and what I read was disturbing to my heart..."I'm Moving out ='( " it said...that morning...I went to the pool and laid on the grass crying and sobbing. Vanessa had not seen that till she sat on the bed and I stood in front of her. She was about to take off my boxers when her eyes fixed themselves on my exposed cock-head, she could not look away as she said, “Fucking hell son, what the fuck is that!”She licked what was exposed of my cock and then pulled down my boxers very slowly to reveal my fully hardened manhood. Still with her eyes fixed, I kicked aside my boxers, she said, “I hope that black bastard has stopped growing, holy shit son, how.