I knew my husband would be home soon. XXX I wish I could say that I bent her over the back of the couch, with my hands tight on her hips, and fucked her pussy so hard that she squirted all over. Both of her hands were on my head, pulling me into her, moaning, “yes, Uncle Daniel, yes!”
I could not have dreamed that her pussy tasted as good as it did. I had to let out a deep sigh, and as I did, I let my hand explore over to her thigh, which was even softer and silkier than I imagined. I keep in shape—running and biking and rowing to stay lean and fit. I could have stayed like that forever, just touching and feeling each other’s lust-filled sexual organs.
