Her shoulder-length hair was windblown and yet was still so obviously expensively and elegantly styled. Her favourite earrings dangled from her lobes.... They were about an inch and a half long, thin silver ovals hanging from the hooks that went through her ears. Also hanging from the same hooks were very thin gold strips, inset at the lower end with a clear, multi-facetted stone. These strips swung and tinkled musically as the two bits of metal collided with every movement of her head."Fuck me.". Thoughthis may be termed by some as adultery or extra marital relations I personallydo not judge it or consider that perspective, though this is directly connectedto my family- my uncle, his wife and her physical lover. The year: 1964. Age: 14 years. Uncle: Paternal. Age: about 60 +Auntie: By virtue of her marriage to my uncle. Age: 28.Their marriage: April 1963.Her lover: Dr.Salim. Age: not above 35 years. I was born and was schooling up in a town school stayingwith my parents, my father. “Let’s find out” I giggled.We got into 69. Woah!! The strong smell of her pussy compiled with the radiating heat. I let my tongue explore her pussy, she had big lips there and was already flooding with juices. My penis felt a warmth, it was her mouth. She pulled the foreskin of my dick completely back, it did hurt a bit but she let it down her throat. The pleasure of a virgin dick in a woman’s mouth is indescribable.Even though I was ecstatic, I wanted to give the pleasure of her life. So I. ”“And yours,” Rosemary said, reaching out and grabbing her husband's cock. Then she snagged mine. “It's not just the size that matters. It's how you use it. And you, Kurt, are a master.”“I had to compete with her monster,” Kurt said with friendly humor.“So it's like how the average-looking girl has to develop a personality while the pretty girl can just be an empty-headed bimbo?” I asked.“Exactly,” he said. “Bimbo.”A smile played on my lips. “Plain Jane.”Rosemary giggled, her hand tightening on.