I didn't know much about uncle Mike, other than he was my dad's brother. Mom and dad didn't talk about him too much. Mike met us at the door, and he t...old me to put my things anywhere. Dad said he should be back in a couple of days. Mike said, no problem. I'll treat him as if he was my own. Dad gave Mike that dad look, then left. Mike said, I was going to take a swim, do you want to come. I said, I didn't bring my swimsuit. With a grin Mike said, we're in the country. You can swim without it.. It kept me clean and kept me alive.In high school I led my team to the state finals in basketball and football. The local media and college scouts started paying attention. By senior year, I was profiled in SI and was a major story. And they say I have an ego to match the talent: I said I hadn't decided on which sport to play, or where to go, I'm thinking of recording a rap album, that I'd take a hip-hop ghetto life wherever I end up.So everyone was surprised when I didn't select a local. Oh baby, this is so good for me. Please don't think badly of your mom, please, please. I really needed to be fucked like this for such a long time and now that it is you that is fucking me, I will need it often."By this time I was getting so worked up I was just pounding my cock into her pussy like an a****l. I reached up with both hands placing them on her tits to support myself and I also wanted to feel her big tits in my hands while I fucked her. She moaned saying, "Yes baby, squeeze my. Pal grew restless and nervous long before Paul came for her. She almost welcomed the breaking of the monotony, even though it meant more degradation and humiliation -- more performances that she would lie and regret and hate herself for when she was locked again in the lonely room for another two days.As Paul saw her weakness -- her absolute phobia about being alone for extended periods -- he played upon it for all it was worth. So on the second and third sessions in the "gym" she was almost.