Uncle Harv and I got through buying my first bra, upgrading from little girl’s underwear to matching bra and panties, and my first period, but comin...g to terms with wanting to make love to my father figure seemed a little more complicated. Uncle Harv is my only adult friend, and I wasn’t sure I could ask him about this dilemma of mine.It’s Sunday night, my homework is done, and I’m sitting on my uncle’s lap. We are watching a romantic movie on T.V. and all of a sudden, I wish Uncle Harv was. That's when "S's" hand pulled my arm and pulled me to a different part of the room, on the other side of the coffee table. By now my wife and "S's" husband were engaged in a 69. "S" pulled me close and whispered in my ear that she had been wanting me for a long time, as she put her tongue in my ear and licked. She grabbed my cock and slowly started to spread the pre cum all over, she then took it in her mouth and let out a throaty moan of pleasure. As she started to suck me I could feel my. I immediately accepted and helped her remove her pants and underwear before I kneeled in front of her as she parted her legs as wide as possible. I quickly dove in; my tongue darted for her swollen clit. With utmost passion and diligence my tongue worshiped her most sensitive area, her moans of pleasure only served to increase my resolve to see her enjoy this moment to the fullest. As my wife’s fingers made their way through my hair I felt myself fully falls into the role that I had so. " Rylee shrugged. Both of them balled up their panties, carrying them out. Neither seemed to want to wear them. Rylee and her mom made their way to their car. It was a long, quiet ride home. It had started to rain at some point, the monotonous wamp wamp of the wipers, lulling them both into a weird calm. When they arrived home, neither had a jacket, so by the time they had gotten out of the car, ran barefoot through the rain with shoes in hand, and ran up the stairs to their apartment,.