I hear him move slowly round to the other side, takes my right arm and cuffs it. Again, his big fingers linger along my arm. Oh my… I am fit to burs...t already. Why is this so erotic?He moves to the bottom of the bed and grabs both of my ankles.“Lift your head again,” he orders.I comply, and he drags me down the bed so that my arms are stretched out and almost straining at the cuffs. Holy cow, I cannot move my arms. A frisson of trepidation mixed with tantalizing exhilaration sweeps through my. He brings his lips to my cheeks and starts the sweet words again until I relax. Then he tells me to trust him, and he puts his lips back on my young pussy. As I lay there I began to feel uncomfortable and wanted him to stop. I asked him if he would stop now, and he said no, he had so much to teach me. He then told me that I could tell if I wanted to; that my daddy knew what my uncle was doing, and it was OK with him. I was stunned; my daddy had never touched me like this. My uncle said if I did. King was quick to lap it all up, and then laid down in the corner to lick himself clean. I fell forward on the floor from sheer exhaustion, gasping for breath.Out of curiosity, I grabbed my cell phone, got back on my knees, and snapped a couple of quick pics of my asshole.My hole was huge! It was gaping open at least two inches wide! No matter how hard I clenched, it wouldn't even come close to closing."My God!" I said aloud. "How big is your knot King?"Hearing his name called, King lifted his. In moments, both women gasped as the one was fisted and the other orally serviced."Damn, Stacy, is this your first time, because you're doing this better than in my fantasies!" Michelle blurted."Stacy loves to give head, honey. Don't ya, babe?" Paul explained on behalf of his preoccupied lover."And here I thought that she wanted to talk first," Michelle remarked."Evidently, she found a better use for her mouth, I must say," Paul quipped in reply, even as he resumed kissing his spouse and.