Ever since that night, it had been agony for the boy to keep from getting a hard-on whenever he was near her. Many times, lie did not succeed, and lie... was forced to take great pains to make sure no one noticed his stiff cock.The boy always listened raptly to everything Sue told him. When she helped him with his English homework, he watched her as if every word that spilled from her lips was a jewel of mind-quenching wisdom. Sue would have had even more trouble than she did, keeping her mind off. Uncle Don moves between the seats towards me. His head goes down and I can feel his tongue on my pussy. Twice in one day, this is a nice way to end a Sunday. Uncle Don’s hands are all over my lower body. I am getting that good feeling starting from my pussy. I think I am close to cumming.“Uncle Don. That feels so good. I wish you could have started years ago at least since I started masturbating four years ago. Oh, I am cumming.”A beautiful feeling is going through my body. Everything is so. .. and it looks so bad if I am not able to tell her where you are...” cooling down considerable, and speaking in a more understanding tone.“Oh...” I mumbled, realizing I had not called up my parents this week.Breaking into a naughty smile, she continued “Anyway ... I told her that you are doing fine ... and that you were probably at some friends place ... and that she had nothing to worry about...” caressing my chest, as she looked up at me fondly. “After all ... Sarla aunty is there to take. " Reaching up she tenderly traced her finger through my long black hair and continued, "And you make a very pretty girl." Leaning down she rubbed her silken panty clad crotch against my panty clad cock. I almost came on the spot. Reaching up I unbuttoned her white blouse. Sitting up she shrugged out of the blouse, leaned down again and rubbed the cups of her bra covered breasts against my smaller ones while she passionately kissed me. Reaching up under her skirt I ran my hands across her panty.