Than i told Vivian it is little late u better got to sleep in ur room and i will sleep in ur Mum room and she went to her room, i took the wine and we...nt to sleep in my girl friend room after an hours i heard the sound of knocking door and when i open the door I found Vivian wearing sleeping dress and told me she is gettting afraid to sleep and said can i come in to sleep with u i looks to the time and it was nearly 2 Pm and she lay down on bed and said Uncle u r so great that makes my Mum feel. Of course, she never told Mike that. She didn't want to hurt his feelings. Luckily she was good at faking it.She hadn't been with David since his wedding, a few months ago. That's not to say David hadn't tried. He called her all the time. He even wanted to fuck her the night before his wedding, and at their wedding reception he managed to pull her into an empty room and finger her — he practically begged her to give him a quick blow job, but she ran out of the room.It just didn't seem right.. " Chris walked toward me. "You can have your pants back, but you gotta masturbate for it." He closed in on me, circling me like a predator, dragging his rough, calloused hand lightly over my smooth, unblemished skin as he talked. I remained still. "Touch yourself..." he said in a low voice with his lips next to my ear, "stick your fingers in your pussy until you cum." What?!?! "And we need to hear sound effects plus proof that you got wet."They told me to lie down and I did. I wasn't about to. Would I ever get tired of feeling them? I was about to have a cock where another had been less than half an hour before. This was so good. I was so wet from the residual cum; he went in with one solid push and fucked me furiously. My earlier orgasm had knocked the edge off it for me and I was able to absorb his actions and movements; listen to his grunts and the body slapping sounds of the fucking. I loved it. Loved the feel of it, the thought of it and the raw action of it. I.