You climb on the bed between her feet, moving up to her body. Teasingly you move your hands over her mound, just one finger touching, light as a feath...er. Her body tenses and strains, trying to move closer to bring herself more pleasure. You quickly smack her square on her pussy, and hard. As her yelp subsides you say ‘You know better then to move when my hands are on you slut! You will be punished for that later.’ A quiet moan escapes her lips as she regrets her movements. Roughly you push the. What bewildered me about us was the sheer power of the passion and animal magnetism between us. It went past sex and extended to everything. When we talked I felt like I was talking with myself. It was like she was just another part of me, a part that had been missing and I had been lucky enough to find. When her mother and step father decided to move to Oshkosh on the theory that there would less for her two brothers to steal in a small town there wasn’t a question in our minds that we would. After a few minutes of licking Gord's asshole my uncle walked over and said "okay boys, good night, lock the door when you leave."My uncle led me to his bedroom and had me return to working his large cock over with my tongue and throat. "Thatta boy, suck me off, that's it, take it deeper, that's it, sloooow, ummm..." Randy stood me up and took off my shirt and pants. He easily took my cock to the back of his throat and began to lick my balls as he bobbed his head back and forth so it felt. She said that she had since realised that he was not the only one. The best thing to do now was for her to give me permission to borrow her panties when I felt the need as long as I put them in with the dirty stuff for washing when I had finished with them. That sounded like a good deal to me.This was probably not the time and place, but I had an erection coming on. I think that she may have worked that out, because the next thing she said to me was that we should go up to her bedroom so that.