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Bill listens as she excuses herself to change in the bathroom. For a second he wonders if she changed her mind and now only wants a massage.He realizes she isn't that far out from the break up of her marriage and may be unsure of herself. Having no Idea how it came about in the first place he will be sensitive to her moods.He sets the towels out on the bed wondering why she is interested in Helen. Knowing all along a relationship with his young niece could be scandalous he had let it happen anyway. Despite being cautious He wondered if she had heard something. And of course there was no way of knowing if Claire or Helen had been talking. Bill decided to play it close to the vest and let her reveal what she knew .He turned to face her in her towel . Her face gave away her insecurities about her own body. Bill kissed her softly " you may not have the body of a young lady , but time has been more than kind to you. You have the body of a sultry cougar. Ready to school this innocent boy you have lured into your lair. Now lie face down on the towels while I reheat the oil and I will tell you about Helen.

Bill draws a bead of oil down the center of her back and begins at her neck , shoulders and arms. Helen is quite the young lady . Diane used to call her the bookworm growing up. She's come to stay with me while she gets her post graduate degree.I believe she will have it finished in a year and I have little doubt she will finish at the top of her class. Bill fingers found every little knot of tension as he worked his way down her body eliciting small moans from Valerie. Diane had taught him well. He wondered if she was aware she was wet. He leaned down to kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear " It's time to roll over.
 
Bill listens as she excuses herself to change in the bathroom. For a second he wonders if she changed her mind and now only wants a massage.He realizes she isn't that far out from the break up of her marriage and may be unsure of herself. Having no Idea how it came about in the first place he will be sensitive to her moods.He sets the towels out on the bed wondering why she is interested in Helen. Knowing all along a relationship with his young niece could be scandalous he had let it happen anyway. Despite being cautious He wondered if she had heard something. And of course there was no way of knowing if Claire or Helen had been talking. Bill decided to play it close to the vest and let her reveal what she knew .He turned to face her in her towel . Her face gave away her insecurities about her own body. Bill kissed her softly " you may not have the body of a young lady , but time has been more than kind to you. You have the body of a sultry cougar. Ready to school this innocent boy you have lured into your lair. Now lie face down on the towels while I reheat the oil and I will tell you about Helen.

Bill draws a bead of oil down the center of her back and begins at her neck , shoulders and arms ,slowly he makes his way to the very sols of her feet. Helen is quite the young lady . Diane used to call her the bookworm growing up. She's come to stay with me while she gets her post graduate degree.I believe she will have it finished in a year and I have little doubt she will finish at the top of her class. Bill fingers found every little knot of tension as he worked his way down her body eliciting small moans from Valerie. He wondered if she was aware she was wet. He leaned down to kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear " It's time to roll over.
 
The words 'innocent boy' spark Valerie's attention. She knows that of course he is not that, Janet has briefed her well. In her words Bill 'can make every lady's dreams come true but don't get on the wrong side of him as he can get very old fashioned.' Valerie decides to go with the flow, keep quiet and appreciate what Bill has to give. Maybe he would like a bit of 'role-play' she thinks. That would be a just like old times with Dan and they could be so much fun.

Valerie had been told about Helen by Janet. Not much, very little in fact, only by insinuation. She had mentioned that she had boobs to die for and Valerie processed this to mean that Bill would have been getting an eyeful every day and no doubt erections and masturbation. She says to Bill

'I am thinking more about her bodily Bill, I mean she has a huge rack. Do you advise her and guide her, what to wear and how to behave and all that? Are you even a little naughty in your bedroom thinking about her?'

'You are very good at this Bill. I am thinking even that I am showing a bit too much appreciation' says Valerie as she lies on her front, feeling in between her thighs as she lifts her knees. 'Maybe it's even the thought of you with a young fresh thing, I am so horny in some of my ways Bill, I hope you are going to treat me.'

Valerie leaves some seconds for Bill to digest her comments before announcing 'I am ready now for your special attention, very ready in fact'
 
Bill smiles down at her, listening to her speak as his hands continue to work her body. The ridiculous tent in his pants now on blatant display now that she is face up. Well the little bookworm has certainly grown up. Valerie couldn't think he would kiss and tell could she? I can't imagine myself as a qualified fashion advisor. You on the other hand might show her a trick or two .He gave her a little wink as he bent to kiss her. The kiss intensifying as his hand finds her nipples. His voice dropped to a whisper. Breast size would not arouse me to the point of touching myself. No, it's much more than that. It's more the siren call of beautiful women. An alluring leather skirt hiding the promise of her tight little bottom it conceals. The touch of her hand on mine, the seductive lilt in her voice, the sway of her hips as she walks away in her heels. All these things tally up and render a man helpless.
He looked down into Valerie's eyes , His finger tracing around her mouth and tugging at her lower lip. Like a slave in times of old, ready and willing to cater to every whim of his mistress, his queen. Maybe that's how I should treat you tonight. I think you've earned it don't you?
 
Valerie's heartbeat wavers as she takes in the sight of Bill's excitement. So big and so hard. She would like to explore and give pleasure but her role is to lie her and make herself available to him. Her hand though is on her stomach gently caressing, absentmindedly as she listens to him and feels his hands on her.

Bill's comments appeal and she recalls Dan and how he was obsessed with ladies with huge boobs. Dan selected the couples and it was her role to charm and sleep with the guys, to take the lead and have full sex with strangers whilst he went in under the radar and enjoyed the pleasures of the lady. She had to act, to make the guys think they were irresistible so that Dan could have the girl and have her as he wanted her.

Valerie knows men, Bill is a charmer and a gentleman. She is happy to have him. She responds to him

'I would love to be your queen tonight but Bill I want you to enjoy me'. She looks towards his pants 'I know I will enjoy you'

Valerie's hand reaches up and touches Bill's waist before slowly moving round his front before lowering and gently grasping his tent pole to feel his hardness

'You are truly blessed Bill' she remarks as she looks to relieve his discomfort.
 
He gazes down as Valerie unbuckles him and lowers his pants and boxers to the floor. She looks genuinely pleased as she grips him and baths his manhood with her tongue. Bill's eye's close with the sensation of her expert oral talents washing over him. Her hands work in concert with her mouth, one gently squeezing him from underneath while the other sinks her talons into the flesh of his buttocks. He lets out a sigh of pleasure as he looks down and runs his fingers through her hair. She looks back up at him with a satisfied smile ,letting out a little moan before he disappears between her lips again. He debates which one of them is enjoying this more until he feels that old familiar sensation building much sooner than he expected. He knows she can sense this, and he knows it's what she wants when she increases her efforts and the claw in his gluts tries to pull him deeper into the abyss silently telling him to let it go. And he does. He can feel the involuntary flexing of his muscles , his mouth agape as looks up at the ceiling ,but no sound comes out . The only sound .. him being milked dry of his seed and energy. When he regains his breath he looks down to see Valerie still gripping him. With a grin on her face she pats the bed next to her.
Bill lies on the bed pulling her on top of him. He kisses her softly before moving his lips to breast. He knows she is ready for him but he needs time to recoup. He also wants to give her a night she will not soon forget.
Without a word he guides her hands to the headboard and scoots her up to straddle his face. He sees her peeking down at him as nips and licks her inner thighs. His finger dips into her nectar and he licks the digit clean while she watches. His hands guide her to lower herself further onto his tongue. The next hour or so is a blur of moans , screams, swearing, the slapping of flesh on flesh. The night ends in a tangle of limbs , cooling sweat and soft kisses.
When he wakes she is tucked into him gently purring like a contented kitten. She must have pulled the blanket over them as he doesn't recall doing it. Bill smiles, strokes her hair and slides out of bed careful not to wake her. He turns the coffee on and heads for the bathroom to shower.
When he returns he sees her eyes flutter open . Would my queen like her coffee in bed?
 
Valerie wakes and comes to and then she remembers. The way Bill made love to her and fucked her, the orgasms he gave her, he was a true colossus in the bedroom. She reaches down and touches and feels the remnants of his lust. She thinks more and wonders what was said, in the heat of the moment, was it meant? She looks at Bill and focuses on his face.

‘Yes I would love coffee but more than that I want you’ are her words as she opens up the covers for him.

Their bodies move closer and become intimate as the kisses begin between the sweet talking. She grasps his member and fondles, encouraging its size and height before she clambers over his body and lowers herself. It moves easily inside her to where she wants it to be. She moves slowly looking down on him, smiling and whispering words of affection. She wants to make this a classy fuck for Bill, their intimate time together. She intends to edge him, to let him savour her. Right now she has him and she does not want to let him go. He can have her body any way he wants, as long as he can be hers.
 
After only a sip or two they set the coffee aside and snuggled in under the covers. He closed his eyes while she kissed his neck and face, her hands fluttering gently over his chest. He confessed in a whisper" I was so tired yesterday, can't burn the candle at both ends like I used to. But I'm so glad you came to find me last night. You are an exceptional woman Valerie, and I am just has happy we have this morning too. There is something special...

Bill was silenced by the sensation of her hand stroking him back to hardness, Her lips pressing down on his. She was in complete control and he just laid back and enjoyed it. She lowered herself onto him and began moving slowly up and down squeezing him gently Whenever it pleased her, never breaking their kiss. There was no sense of urgency at all ,and the sensation was heavenly. So much so he worried." Oh god don't make me cum without you Val, I really want to wait for you." Bill reached down between them gripping the base of his cock to prevent that from happening. She sat up on him while he gripped her bottom and encouraged her to ride to her hearts content. Valerie rocked her hips and bounced up and down him . He had to grip himself several times as she increased her pace and rode of into her own little world. Her hand reached behind to caress his balls ,and her mouth hung open while she looked down through half hooded eye's . He saw a flash of color move up through her chest and neck felt her squeezing him hard. Bill erupted inside of her with a groan as he watched fall forward on to his chest.

When his eye's opened again she was applying make up and scrambling around the room." sorry honey ,we fell asleep again and I have things to do before the buses come to pick everyone up." With a quick peck on the cheek she was gone. Bill pulled himself together and went down for a late breakfast. He felt eye's burning a hole in his back and turned to look around the room spotting Terri with her nose in a book and Shannon staring out the window at something she found suddenly interesting. Bill found some of the guys and they all pitched in to leave a very generous tip for the staff of the hosting club for their excellent service. He knew the word would get back to his own club, and would end up being a feather in Valerie's cap.

When he boarded the bus he once again noted the empty seats around him from the ticket's that never got sold. The Lyrics from U2 played in his head " She moves in mysterious ways ". he opened a book and settled in , but was soon sound asleep again. In his dream he found himself back in the military.

It was strange and surreal. He was seated at the defense table without an attorney, or any clothes. The presiding officers were lined up behind a long table facing him . They stood ramrod straight in the Navies crisp dress whites waiting for the proceedings to begin. Bill felt a cold shiver run through him as he recognized them all. Helen , Claire, Janet , Terri, Shannon,Valerie. There were several empty spaces between them and an empty pulpit in the center with a nameplate....Diane. An MP had him by the arm. "you don't have to leave ,but you can't stay here". Except it wasn't an MP, It was the bus driver. Bill got of the bus a little shaken up and gathered his gear. Cursing under his breath he promised himself a good nights sleep.
 
Valerie was in wonderland, a morning fuck with a guy who wanted to cum with her and it was gorgeous, he was gorgeous and yet he went to sleep after. Was this telling her something? Was she too much for him? She took pics of him to remind her. Of his face, of his body and of his shrunken penis covered with their juices, one to remember. She wanted more of him but did he want more of her? She guessed that she would find out in time.

So for the present, he was asleep and looking so rested but she had things to arrange and get sorted. She could not let others down, so off she went. She had the taste now and if it was not to be Bill, it would be another. There were plenty of keen man around at golf. She wanted him though and as she had been told, he was in demand, as all good men were. Rather the story of her life.



Meanwhile back home Helen is dressing for college, in jeans and a plain top which is sufficiently revealing to show her bra and soft bosom. As she enters the library she sees Mavis all on her own and sits down beside her. They exchange pleasantries before Mavis remarks ‘showing a bit today aren’t you?’

‘Yes well perhaps I am keen for a bit more’

‘Hark listen to you then, how about tonight, us two on the pull Helen’

‘You reckon, aren’t you with Mike?’

‘Well I have been but he’s just a friend if you know what I mean’

‘Sure then we’ll meet in town around 8, at the Druids bar’

‘Looking forward to it Helen’

Helen thinks about inviting her back home but she knows Bill will be back and feels that it will be more polite to let him settle back in.

The day passes and Helen hears nothing from Hugh until she sees him on campus chatting with another student. It might mean nothing but they are closer than they need to be. Helen feels a little upset but appreciates that the ways of student life can be very relaxed. She reminds herself to text him later.

Helen wants to catch up with Bill and all his news. She has missed him.
 
Bill arrived home mid day to an empty house. He felt stiff and tired from the trip . He began rummaging around for something to fix for dinner. Then he realized he had left his things in the car and went out to retrieve them. Putting things away in the spare room the bizarre dream on the bus came back to him. He thought maybe it would be a good idea to stash the box of cd's . He a worried that he could not remember who else might be on them. But they were not there. He let out a sigh...to tired to worry about it now, Helen must have moved them. He would deal with it later.
Despite the early hour he wanted to straight up to bed.
Instead he sat in the recliner with his book . Then promptly fell asleep forgetting to make dinner.
 
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Helen arrives home after college to find Bill's car in the drive. She's missed him whilst he has been away and is looking to hear his stories, although she does appreciate his private ways so she may get to hear nothing from him. There's always coffee with Claire though, it is a few days since they have been in contact and they need to get together to catch up a bit. She is really looking forward to her night out with Mavis and a chance to make some new friends. Mike and Hugh have been nice but have not really set her on fire. Fucking with Hugh was a little bit of a disappointment, compared to Bill, although he chose a very nice picnic setting to have her.

Helen breezes into the house but only to find Bill asleep in his recliner. She has a little time to eat before changing and heading out so looks to fix something simple up in the kitchen without waking him. She hopes she has succeeded as she heads upstairs to shower and change into a simple black halter mini dress with dark eye shadow and ruby red lipstick. Sure she has a bit of a tarty look about her but she was going to look the part with Mavis and play the part too.

Had she heard footsteps? She has been casual with doors and she wonders about Bill as she walks quietly downstairs to wait for the cab to take her into town.
 
Bill wakes in his chair and notices the time on his watch. He makes his way to the kitchen in a fog and starts some coffee . He sees that Helen must have come home as things have been moved and put away in the kitchen. Out the window he sees her dressed sharply and getting into a cab. He feels that tiny pang and reminds himself she is not his , and free to do as she pleases. Just another adjustment he will have to make. Bill is not in the mood for food and opts to get cleaned up and go down to the vets club for a bit. He does not stay long and heads home to shower and go to bed . Before falling asleep he Sends a message to Helen.`` Sorry I missed you earlier . I am all out of sync from the trip. Going to get some rest and get back into my routine ,we should catch up soon. The next morning he was up and out early for his long walk and the morning paper. When he returns he sees coffee has been made and knows Helen has been up ,but does not know if she is still home. His phone is on the counter blinking with several messages. So he settles in with his coffee and paper
 
Seeing Bill asleep in his chair as she went out struck a chord with Helen, making her feel uncomfortable setting out and leaving him alone. These plans of hers were OK earlier but now, with his physical presence in the house they were perhaps a little insensitive. Something further for her to learn.

Mavis is waiting for her, ‘wow you look something, and older too’

Several hours later Mavis is undressing Helen to her bra and panties in the bedroom of her flat and helping her into bed. She joins her under the covers after setting the alarm for early morning.

The buzzer sounds all too soon. Mavis looks to rouse Helen.

‘Ohhhh, yeah OK, OK OK. Where am I?’

‘You’re in my flat Helen and I need to get you back home sharpish I reckon’

‘Yes Bill of course, I will text him, text him now’

Some minutes later whilst the two girls were sitting down together and drinking coffee Helen thanks Mavis for looking after her.

‘Well you were having a good time Helen. Oh and I have washed your dress out a bit, you had better go home in some of my old stuff.’

‘Washed it out?’

‘Yes well there were some white stains’

Helen’s face goes crimson as she tries to recall events. ‘I remember we said we would each try and kiss three’ says Helen with an enquiring look.

‘I suggest you look at your phone a bit later Helen, you were using it quite a bit, but yes you hit the target.’

‘I didn’t though Mavis did I,I mean I feel the same and well…..’

Mavis grasps Helen by the hand. ‘I am sure you are fine. I would say though Helen, last night you looked real sexy and acted real sexy.’

‘Yes I know, it was a one off though, not me, not really me. Let’s take in a movie next time shall we?’

‘Sure that’s a date then Helen, I’ll look to fix something up in a night or two. I know you’ll want to catch up with Bill. I’d like to meet him sometime you know.’ Whilst Mavis very much enjoys men she is finding Helen a very interesting character, charming, in need of guidance and experience and with a tremendous curvy body, with huge boobs to die for. A large, bosomy intelligent young lady is the stuff of dreams for her. She wants to get closer and to experience Helen first hand to give some real experience to the erotic stories she is writing. She has those pics though to be going along with for now.

Mavis drives Helen back home making sure she makes it to the front door. Once inside Helen makes coffee before going up to her room for a lie down and more thoughts on last night. She cannot find Bill and presumes that he is out for his early morning stroll. She is not due in college until the afternoon.
 
When Bill arrives home he sees a pot of coffee has been made and assumes Helen is off to school . He settles in with his paper when he spots the flashing message light on his phone. The first is from Janis...She has put her foot down with Kevin and he will not be present when they get together until she says so ,please call, she misses him.
The second is from Valerie saying she had a wonderful time and they should go out again soon. A third from Claire ,why hasn't he called her at all. One from Helen that simply said hello with an attachment that would not open. He shook his head and sighed. Diane would have handled all this for him.Without her he felt like he was tip toeing through a minefield . He put the paper down and got busy cleaning the house while he decided what to do next .
 
Helen is up in her bedroom looking to piece together the events of last evening. Her memory is coming back a little with the aid of her phone. She has to admit it is making her feel rather sexy as she loosens her waistband. She looks over at the doorway and sees the door ajar but does nothing about it, feeling that she needs no secrets from Bill. She picks up the phone and dials Mavis who gives the advice

'don't dwell on it, I kept my eye on you, look forward, it was an aberration'

'OK OK but I have this guy texting me, I think it was him, wanting to meet me for a drink'

'Well there's nothing wrong with a drink is there, go on if you fancy it'

'Oh and yes thank you again, the cinema trip will be my treat'

There is something about Mavis that is attracting Helen, she cannot put a finger on it. She loves her accent, her thoughtfulness and caring nature. She is lucky to have her as a friend. Perhaps there could be more. Her imagination wanders before she texts back the guy.

She recalls a rock hard penis as her finger finds her clit and her eyes close for a few seconds. Hopefully it was his and she reviews some selfie shots she could have only taken herself whilst in the ladies washroom. Oh my who else has them? Her thoughts are interrupted by noises from the landing. It must be Bill having returned. Helen hastily re-arranges her clothing and jumps up from the bed looking to say 'hello' and give her uncle one big hug. 'Just what has he been up to?'
 
Bill reaches the top of stairs and notices Helen's door slightly ajar. Catching a glimpse of her adjusting her clothing he is caught of guard as he had assumed she was off to school hours ago. He see's her smile when she turns to see him and places the basket of wash down on the landing in preparation for the hug coming his way. They exchanged I missed you's and and warm kisses. Bill gave her the readers digest version of his four day trip extolling the virtues of Valerie's organizational skills in handling such a large group. He asked if she talked with her mother and asked for a detailed update on school in case she called him.Taking a step beck he complimented Helen on her outfit and asked what she had in store for the rest the day. I'"m just going to put this laundry in my room if you have time for coffee and... oh.. maybe you can help with something. I got your text but i don't know how to open the attachment you sent with it"
 
'Oh Bill yes, I surely have time for a coffee with you. I have been missing you, needing you in fact. I am free until the afternoon.'

Helen waits for Bill until he is done with the laundry and goes downstairs with him and they take their coffee into the lounge.

'Please Bill, there is no need with the text and the attachment. I was out with Mavis and we agreed on this silly game of trying to kiss three guys throughout the evening. That is not my sort of thing and I just got nervous and kept drinking. I have been trying to remember what happened and I can recall bits but Mavis looked after me and I slept at her flat. If you were here I doubt if I would have even gone. Next time Mavis and I are going out for a quiet evening in the cinema'

'I am sure the attachment is some silly pic I have taken, please forget it'

Helen moves her thigh against Bill's and goes to kiss him gently before saying

'but I understand you may feel the need to put me over your knee and spank me a little for being a naughty girl'

'you'd like to see my plump naked bum again wouldn't you?' she asks, as she giggles quietly and kisses his neck
 
Bill listens and is alarmed at her antics. He is instantly overcome with a strange mix of emotions. First off he is not agonized with jealousy at the the thought of her and her friend tempting strangers at a club . Instead he is aroused at her kiss. He makes a mental note to figure out that file. He kissed her deeply and then ordered her to get her ass naked over his lap. Bill gave each cheek a good swat. " A good number of my friends are police . They have no shortage of stories of predators in the clubs surrounding the colleges spiking drinks and raping girls or worse.[swat] [swat]. It wouldn't do if I had to report something like that to my sister now would it. He was genuinely concerned,and wanted her to know it, yet exited to hear what she had really been up to. He knew his cock must be giving him away while he spoke. I think you and your friend should play closer to home so I know your safe. Bill let his fingers plunge deep inside her while she squirmed on his lap finding her very wet. He lifted her up and kissed her hard. Taking a chance in this new direction he guided her hand to his belt. " I want you to be a good girl now. Get your phone out and show uncle bill all the naughty things you have been up too.
 
Helen leans forward as she pulls her jeans down giving Bill a full sighting of her cleavage. She kicks off her trainers and steps out of her jeans leaving only her floral panties to follow. She smiles at him as she fingers inside the waistband and removes them to show her hairy triangle, thick thighs and very rounded bum. She sees this as a game but Bill's words and his actions betray that thought as he attacks her body. She knows her body is enjoying the attention from this caring man and she can feel his excitement as she thinks of the sight of his huge erect penis, the one that he so considerately used to fuck her virginity away and make her a whole woman ready for men to fuck.

Her body welcomes his fingers. He knows now how much she is enjoying it, the chastisement, the punishment she deserves and will leave her feeling better, much better.

Her hand went to his belt and she held him and rubbed him, nice and gently as she told him of how she danced, how she kissed, how there was a hard cock rubbed against her stomach and how she went outside into the dark holding hands with this guy 'for some air'.
 
Bill watched her eyes as she was clearly teasing him now.
One hand went to her hair and the other to his own throbbing dick as he rolled the head over her lips. He grunted low. Is this how you go for air? Did you even know his name? Was your friend playing too? Bill reached over and held his phone out to Helen
Show uncle bill what you meant to send him at the time.
 
'It was a saucy one in my bra Bill. I did not want you to forget me that is all'

'We only snogged, you know, kissed and I pulled it out and rubbed it. I like doing that when I am kissing. That is all Bill, I promise. He didn't fuck me. He just gave me a little rub down there, you know with his fingers. Nothing more I promise'

'Oh Bill, I hope I have not hurt you, I was only just having a bit of fun'

'mmmm you are very hard aren't you, maybe next time you would like to watch, or join in even. I love your big cock Bill, I really do'

Helen places her mouth over the end of Bill's manhood and licks with her tongue before closing her eyes and sucking up and down, all the while her hand rubbing his foreskin, taking time every now and again to gently fondle his balls. She is happy to suck him and swallow his sperm if he wants to shoot into her mouth.
 
Bill closed his eyes enjoying the sensation for the moment. " not interested in other men, What about your friend?"
Do you play with her?" He stood pulling Helen onto the couch and filling her from behind. Would she kiss you while
fucked you good.? Bill held her wrists behind her back and watched her hair shake as he railed her hard. Is this what
you we're missing Helen?
 
Helen feels Bill's weight on top of her, her body being manhandled, her bum cheeks parted as she feels his thrusts deep into her body, She can hear him, panting as he forces himself on her, inside her, her vagina receiving his brutal penis over and over, deep as it stretches to accommodate him, the depth and his girth. She groans and cries repeatedly but she surrenders. If this is Bill's way, she understands, it is another act, it is by consent to give him the pleasure he is seeking.

He spits out his words, she tries to placate him.

'Kissed, I probably kissed Mavis a little ........but they were not sexual kisses. She looked after me and ...........we have affection for each other. ................ We have NOT been lovers like you and me'

Helen eventually gets the words out but they only seem to encourage Bill, as she feels his body smash into her soft large bum cheeks, the sound of flesh on flesh echoing in the room.

'Yes your cock, I love your cock' she shouts as her body betrays her and she comes hard, her vagina grasping his cock, her sweet young body shaking under him. She hopes that it will not be long for Bill. His actions have shocked her and she is yet to enjoy it. Perhaps this is how he wants it though and she wants to, she wants to please him very much.
 
Bill is enjoying the game and loves it when Helen cums on him yet he he senses something wrong. Something he can't quite feel in her words. He backs out and sits down, slowly pulling her over to lie on his chest.He runs his fingers through her hair and cuddles her to his body. but he does not speak.... Just doesn't know what to say. He has forgotten just how young she is and may have crossed another line.
 
Helen is thoughtful, and loving the comfort of Bill’s arms around her. She feels his nipples gently and then kisses them before putting her hand to his manhood rubbing the foreskin and teasing him as she whispers in his ear.

'you loved that didn't you Bill, smacking me like that, on my large round bottom, making me squeal, making my bum red, making me wet?'

'Oh yes honey, it made you want to fuck me didn't it? Fuck me with this gorgeous cock I have in my hand'

'And you did fuck me didn't you, hard, really hard, overpowering me and thrusting right up deep inside me, using my body, using my vagina?'

'Do you like the thought of me struggling Bill and ripping the clothes of me, to ram yourself in my young soft body?'

'You want to do that don't you Bill, overpower me and leave my young fresh vagina full of your spunk, you know you do?'

As she speaks Bill hardens in her hand until she takes his cock and directs it upwards as she lowers. It disappears where she wants it to go.

Helen lifts her top and releases her breasts from their bra. Her huge bosom is in his sight and free for play. She now rides him and rides him really hard. She wants his cock, never mind his orgasm, she rides until his hardness is no more and she moves up his body. She puts her sodden vagina to his mouth, face sitting him and waits. Sighing gently, she fondles her boobs and helps with her clitoris. Her moans increase until the groans come and then her hips, bucking on this mouth and fingers. Her head is back, her back is arched. Once twice three times she goes, until she relaxes and slides off onto the bed.

Helen dozes a little before showering. Then she travels to college dressed in black tights and a short little skirt. Her boobs overflow from her choice of bra. Her top covers but does not disguise her enormous rack. She kisses Bill nicely on the way out

‘chat more later when I get home uncle, OK?’
 
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