Carlos looked at me. "Can we dance?"I did hesitate but only to glance around the room, there was hardly anyone left and nobody who I recognised."Why n...t." I said, switching on my brightest smile.In my heels I was about five seven so we almost danced face to face. I can dance it was something my mother had insisted upon when my sisters and myself were kids. Carlos could cruise, he moved well but you'd have been challenged to recognise the actual dance. Still it didn't matter, we moved around the. .. I’ll just say it, it hurt. But my god, it hurt so good. I absolutely squealed as I continued descending onto him.I clenched the fringes of my little cheerleader skirt and moaned helplessly, as I eased inch after inch of Uncle Frank’s hulking phallus into my cunt. I took as much of him as I could remember this was no college boy’s dick buried deep inside me. My own erection was now raging and I felt myself instinctively beginning to ride his staff and pick up the pace, my Uncle grunting in. More

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