I reached around and cupped those heavy breasts in my hands, savouring them for a moment under my touch. I slipped my hands from them and ran my fing...ers over her hips. The touch of my fingers on her black garter and the nylon stockings was like electricity. My cock hardening even more- to the point where it was uncomfortable. I unzipped my trousers- freeing my erect cock as I dropped the trousers and my underwear past my knees. She went to turn, stealing a glance at my erection. She let. Making their way down the main aisle of Macy's, Sienna and Uncle Terry encountered the usual green platform and steps, gawdy christmas lights, red and green streamers, decorations, and Santa on his throne with k**s lined up waiting to sit on his lap and reel off to him a list of wants for christmas to the Jolly Old Elf. A photographer to one side with camera on tripod to catch the "magic moment" for each c***d. "Uncle Terr-eey...", Sienna whispers in a sing-song tone to his ear. "I want to sit. But sex with uncle was reduced to short quickies. Whenever he liked, he just pushed me inside my bathroom, pulled down my shorts, or pulled up my skirt and quickly fucked me. He never cared about my satisfaction.Our sex time was reduced to mere 2-3 minutes. He would just slide out his cock and ask for a blowjob, even at the time of my work. I was literally hungry for proper sex and orgasm. I felt he was just using me and I started losing interest in him.I thought, my aunt Sowmya didn’t like me. ” I told her and ran upstairs. I went to my room and grabbed the shoe box from under my bed and rummaged around in it until I found what I was looking for. They were horny pills, I had stolen some from 7/11 a few months ago. I don’t know why I took them since I had no use for them but I am glad I did. I took one out of the package and then grabbed two Motrin. I told her that the 2 Motrin were pain killers and the horny pill was a muscle relaxer for her soreness. “I hope you feel better.” I told.