She’d lusted after me for almost ten years.“But why me and not some stud?” I asked.“Well, when you were a senior, a friend of mine was in band... with you. Do you remember Lucy?” I shook my head, unsure. “Lucy Valdez…? She played clarinet… Well, she always raved about how she wanted you to rip her clothes off and ravish her. I’ve been crushing on you since then.”“Wait. Do you mean Donalo’s little sister… Yeah, Lucia? With the glasses and the pigtails…?”“Yup, that’s her.”“I don’t think I. He straightened up and must have suddenly become excited by the idea of her hand on his cock. He positioned it onto her open hand and with his free hand moved it back and forth in her palm. This went on for no more than 20 seconds. He looked at her face, which fortunately was facing away from him. I'm not sure that it wouldn't have occurred to him to put it into her mouth had she been facing him. Patrick started stroking his cock again and moved back to her pussy.As I stood watching, he lightly. .and I knew what that meant ;-) Soon, my ass was overflowing with not only one hot, gooey load, but two. :-) We'd been going for almost 30 minutes and I was getting a little bit tired and told Unkie Butch that I wanted to lay down. We got on our sides, I lifted up my leg, he slid his meaty mushroom head into the warm softness of my ass and we spooned. Uncles Tom and Mike came back for some more fun and while Uncle Butch worked my teenage hole. Uncle Tom shoved his cock down my throat, while. Growing hard he sat on the side of the bed, one hand reaching out to slowly touch her, his fingers skimming down from her shoulder, over the lush firm mound of her breast, then the lace covering it, over her tight midriff, belly, past her navel and onto the edge of her panties. Restlessly she moved, turning to her side, the dip of her waist and the curve of her bottom calling to him. Moving his head down he gently kissed her on the side of her body and then standing up removed his tee shirt,.