Uncle sweet Lover

“Ain’t you? I missed sinking down into those shapely thighs You know it’s been a few days now.”
“It’s been a week, but who’s counting. We’re here now and its time to make up for lost action.” I took off the jacket I was wearing and turned around like a fashion model. “You like your niece’s outfit uncle?”
“Shit yeah. You are a class act yourself girl Tonight you’re not my niece. You’re my piece.” He always had some catchy phrases.
“What? I was shocked and I wondered if that meant something more than what he was saying. “What do you mean?”
“I mean we’ve been married for four years, and you been trying to get pregnant.”
“Oh, so we’re role-playing. Okay I’m with that.” I concentrated, then got myself into character. “Honey,” I said in the sexiest and most seductive voice I could summon. “I’ve stopped taking those birth control pills like you asked me to.”
“Good, that’s good baby. I’m ready to rock that ass until I know I’ve put a baby in you. Maybe twins.”
That sounded so exciting to me. I knew that meant he was horny as hell, and I was going to have a sore ass after tonight. I could tell just by that hungry look he wore while checking out my ass. The last time he had that look in his eyes, he ravished me for three hours.
“Oh, baby that sounds great. Come get this pussy.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice. Come here you naughty little bitch. I’m gon fuck the shit out of you. Look at that ass on you.” I loved when he talked dirty, because it seems that he fucked me harder while insulting and calling me dirty names. I was ready.

Uncle Barney attacked my boobs like a mad man. “Give Unc some milk.” He was licking kissing and slobbering all over my tits. I found myself having some kind of passion spasm that traveled the length of my body. My nipples were so hard that they hurt. Only his hot massaging tongue gave me relief. “Oh Shit, baby,” I heard my voice making unrecognized sounds. I felt him go down on me and his magic tongue made me scream uncontrollably and uncaring. As always, tears filled my eye sockets, and the pleasure of his piercing tongue was driving me to worry-free insanity. “Oh, uncle Barney, Ooh uncle Barney, Ooh my darling uncle Barney. Shit, shit shit.”