Normally he left his cell phone on the table by the door, I thought that he forgot and left it in his pocket. I reached under the pillow. ‘What’s ...poking my ear?’ It wasn’t his phone. Not his pocket knife, or pen either. For what seemed like minutes, but couldn’t have been more than a second, I was holding my Uncles boner. Uncle Benny yelled at me, and I was sure he must be really mad. ‘I’m Sorry! I’m Sorry’ I cried out. I was almost sure I knew what I had done but I was hoping I might be wrong.. Which feeling I might associate with this seemed to be balanced as if on a knife’s edge: pleasure or pain. Focused on the pleasure was pain just underneath; focused on the pain was pleasure just underneath. But, I trusted that the first time was the critical time, the moment of understanding and acceptance that the pain was temporary and ultimately insignificant compared to the experience and that physical damage, despite the sense, was not going to occur.So I pushed back. I pushed back. Would you say no to a girl giving you head? Well, neither am I." You might need to give me some pointers though, remember I've never done this before," he says. Unbuttoning her pants he pulls them down to reveal a little white g-string. Silently he whistles to himself as he pulls the g-string off and sees that she's completely shaven.Laying back on the bed she says "use your fingers to trace the outline of my pussy lips. Mmmm, now slide one finger into my pussy and start to finger fuck it. Now. I took a good look and could easily see a thin piece of tissue that looked like part of and was the same color as her pussy covering her opening just inside her pussy. I told her it looked like she still had her hymen. She got a big smile and told me it will be all mine and told me to make it a point to remember to check after I fucked her. I told her I am looking forward to it.I off the bed to use the bathroom while Sister and Jayne switched positions. When I came back in I saw an incredible.