I followed her and asked, “So where’s the other one?”“I lied, idiot. There’s only one,” she said as she removed her hairband and let it lo...ose.That was more than enough for my dick to get rock hard. I put both my arms on her ass cheeks, pressed them tightly to lift her. I pinned her against the wall.“You like it rough too then,” she said as she brought my head close to her and kissed me. I lifted her dress a bit and pressed her bare ass cheeks.“You like them?” she asked.“Of course I do,” I said. Haaaaaaaaa… And she was pressing my head towards her pussy. I was licking the pussy like fucking it with small jerks on clitoris. After some time she pulled out some cum from her pussy. I drank it and cleaned totally. She could not restrict her self and asked me to stop it and fuck her with my long big dick. I inserted my dick into her pussy with little difficulty and started jerks. She was tying me with her legs. She was moaning like oh.. Oh.. Oh.. For each jerk. She said that after long time. She was still a bit nervous, but those worries were starting to fade away as she enjoyed how special he was making her feel. She was not only loving what his mouth was doing to her, she was also loving his hands roaming all over her body. She realized that ever since her father left, no other man had ever made her feel so loved. Stephanie closed her eyes and laid her head back as she surrendered her young body to Uncle Peter. She decided that he could do to her whatever he wanted.Peter was. Nothing... nothing," I whispered." Do you think I'm stupid, young man... I know just what you were doing," she said sternly, "and I'm going to tell your mother. You should be ashamed of yourself."The last thing I wanted was for my mother to see me like this. I was scared to death and pleaded with Abigail," Oh... please don't tell her. Please, Abigail... I couldn't help myself. I'm so sorry." What do you mean you couldn't help yourself? I thought you were a good boy. You should be ashamed. I.