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Smiling Blue Eyes

Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

seem either surprised or really interested in watching it. “Now let’s play some more, Sweetheart,” he said. “How about the winner gets to touch the looser? O.K.?” That seemed to bring India back into the now. “O.K.” she said, her voice low and suggesting that she wasn’t quite sure. Paul won the next hand. He leaned forward and kissed and sucked on her nipple. She giggled and said it tickled. But she also said she liked it. He won still again. This time he laid India back on a pillow and kissed her slowly. The full wet lips fulfilled their promise to him and he loved the feel and taste of her mouth. She knew how to French kiss and Paul silently thanked his b*****r for training India. Her little tongue played with Paul’s tongue and he ran his hand over her bare hips. He f***ed himself to stop before he came off and ended the play. “Alright, honey,” her uncle said slightly out of breath, “one more hand and then I have a game for you.” He picked up a five… India picked up a six. “I’ve never touched my Daddy’s cock Uncle Paul. I watch him pee and when he’s playing with himself, but I can’t touch him. He keeps saying some day he will let me and a lot more, but not till I’m older. He say’s for now he’ll just let me watch him and see when the white stuff comes out. So… can I touch yours, Uncle Paul… pretty please?” “Of course you can… that’s the game, my little lover. Touch it all you want.” Paul opened his legs to let her get as close as she liked. His neice moved in very close and ... wrapped her small hand around his rock hard, eight-inch cock as far as she could; her fingers couldn’t meet, she squeezed it a little. “Is it always so hard, Uncle Paul? And hot feeling? What’s the stuff coming out of the hole on the top?” She stared at the pre-cum as a single line of pre-cum flowed from his cock and over her small hand. “No, it’s not always hard, just when I get turned on by a woman or a really pretty girl like you. That’s pre-cum, it is kind of how my cock says hello to a beautiful girl.” Paul reached down and picking up some of the nearly transparent fluid on his finger, painted India’s lips with it. “That’s what I always do with my grown up girl friends, Sweetie… then we kiss.” India let go of Paul’s cock and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Paul could taste his own pre-cum on the girl’s lips. The little eight-year old was driving him crazy. “O.K., little lady, now how about another game?” He was running a finger between her legs now and her only reaction was to open her legs a little further. “This is a slave and King game. I’ll be the king the first time, O.K.? You’ll be the slave. This is simple too. You have to do everything I tell you to do or… you’ll be punished. You said you’ve never touched your dad’s cock, so this will all be something new. I’ll be right back.” Paul returned in a minute with a can of whipped cream and a still very hard cock. Assuming a stern if comic look, Paul asked the giggling India. “Do you accept me as your ...