"Mon Dieu! I'm cumming!" She repeated, and she did, very hard. Her orgasm rushed forward turning from that beautiful internal pressure to a tangible liquid. She laughed as she came having never felt quite that way before.
He felt the nubile youths body quiver in his hands. Her voluptuous breasts quivered in his hand as he lapped at the juice of her core. Then he slowly released
His grip
And stood up
"I'm glad you enjoyed that. I thought I might give you a hint of other ways we can enjoy one another's company if you only let me teach you" he tol her with a smile as he looked over her. He turned, let his back relax in a spray of water as he restrained himself. He wanted to take her and fuck her so hard and fast. But that would wait for tonight's summoning. He needed her obedience to be absolute by then. And she was
Pretty close now.
"Now that your good and relaxed we can go shopping. I plan to get you a few things to get you by for now. But I really liked you in that shirt if mine" he told her as he remembered how her full breasts looked in that thin shirt. It would be fun to draw some eyes at the stores
"You wouldn't mind wearing that would you?" He asked with a devilish grin as he let one hand return to one of her hefty tots, gently massaging it.
She answered with a moan, "No, uncle, of course not." The massage made her feel like she was cumming again. Every one of her nerves was raw; she could feel damn near everything.
"And I'm glad you'll be my teacher from now on. I think I'll quite enjoy your lessons." She smiled as he massaged her tit.
He loved the exhausted surrender in her voice as she told him what he wanted to hear. He liked that.
"Good. I'm glad too" he told her with a smile as he let his hand slide free from her breast and up
To her chin. He tilted her head back and gave her lips a soft gentle kiss.
"Now then let's get dressed and go get you some suitable clothes!" He tol her with a smile, letting his other hand slip around her to give her ass a gentle swat
"Before I lose control of myself and teach you a new lesson" he tol her with a devious smile. Then he turned and stepped out of the shower. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist and then went to his room to dress.
He put on a pair of khaki shorts, going commando underneath, and a white t shirt. The shirt was snug, but not tight, showing off his physique without bragging about it.
He then went to find his niece. His new assistant actually.
She had dried off as much as possible in her uncle's bathroom, but when he found her the clothes still clung to her dampened skin, the nipples showed through more prominently as the chest area of the shirt became wet.
Her curls clung to her face and shoulders, but she smiled at him anyway, "I'm ready, uncle."
What the hell had he just done? He asked himself as he waited for her to get ready. He knew it had been awhile, and she was very attractive. That didn't make it ok thoug.
The breach of his circles! He suddenly wondered. But before he could ponder what that meant further Cyrelle came in.
Her locks were still dark with dampness and they clung to her skin, just as the shirt clung to her full breasts. Her nipples were plainly visible. And they were plainly distracting. He smiled as he looked her over.
"Good" he said with a smile as he wondere how many guys at the mal would be jerking off to her tonight.
"Let's go then" he soad as he took he hand and lead her to the garage.
5 minutes later they were flying down the road in his convertible Benz as they heard to the mall. His cock was already throbbing from every glance at her delicious tits.
The cool air felt like it was stroking her body, her nipples perked up more. She felt herself getting wetter and wetter "down there". Uncle Lance had awakened something inside her, something carnal, lustful and it was stirring. She kept glancing at his crotch, resisting the urge to reach out and unzip his shorts. Resisting the urge to jump on that fat cock. She clasped her hands and stuffed them between her thighs, it wasn't supposed to be sexual, but she gasped at the pleasure caused by the friction over the sweatpants.
He could see. that from the way she was acting, she was very much in a spell of lust like he was. he could see her body aching again, see the wya her full tits weere cpped by rigid nipples.a she drove her tro the mall. He could not wiat to see how she controlled herself at the first store, adn the poor sales associate that came to help them. He thought that male or female, they were in for a good show.
he pulled into the parking lot, hopped out , and pulled his lustfull new associate out of the car