Uncle Bill flipped her little pleated skirt up onto her flat tummy, then grasped both of her warm thighs, holding her knees together. He was soon fuc...king her cheerleading panties as hard as he could. His skin slapped against the backs of her thighs. Jenny closed her eyes and moaned softly. The friction of her uncle's cock against her panties rubbed the fabric back and forth against her tender clit. "Oooh..." she moaned, involuntarily. "You like this, huh?" he asked. Jenny smiled. “I need to take off my jeans, this is way too fucking tight,” I said while getting up, unbuckling my jeans and taking it off in a flash.“Come here once?” she asked seeing me all tight in my undies. I went ahead and stood in front of her. Anticipating that I’d finally get a wet tongue and mouth wrapped around it.She pulled me closer to her face. Keeping her hands on my waist and smelled my dick deep above the underwear. I kept my hands like a pro porn star ready to ram his dick deep into the. It is a form of meditative concentration. On some level it is like the concentration you require to make mistakes during your martial arts training classes.”For something Molly explained about herself, that made a lot of sense. I don’t think I could draw with one hand while jacking off.She held up a drawing she got from the table. To me it looked perfect.“Drew too fast. No distractions. Sloppy lines. Uneven lettering. Off by millimeters. Within acceptable variances for top architectural firms.. She laughed and the girl sitting with her gloved hands in her lap trembled and glanced at my bulging groin which appeared to conceal a large turtle or small beast of prey. My cock was bent nearly double and reaching up toward my waistband. I could see her eyes widening under her heavy lashes even though she ducked her head and looked at the floor. She swallowed, licked her lips and gave me a shy smile as my root continued to lengthen and swell. I crossed my legs the other way and pushed it.