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every whine and whimper as I mark and bring her to orgasm again and again.
    Lacy’s toes curl as her fists grip the covers. I add my fingers to the mix, taking her cum and circling her tight hole. By the way she stiffens, I know this is new, something she’s never done, even to herself.
    I like that. I fucking love being the first one to touch her here, the first one to stick my finger in her ass.
    “Uncle!” she yells, as I inch one finger inside of her.
    With my warm breath over her wet cunt, I laugh. “Baby, relax. My cock’s a lot bigger than that. Let me make it good.”
    I sense her muscles relaxing as I up the assault to two fingers, in and out past the tight ring of muscles. My fingers and tongue create the rhythm. Before long, her hips rock to the same beat. Higher and higher I take her, until I bite her clit, pinching it just enough to send her over the edge.
    Holy fucking shit. She squirts as I lap her cum. Over and over, I slurp and drink, taking her all in.
    The pressure in my bathing suit is too much. “Scoot up on the bed more,” I direct her.
    With her eyes closed, she says, “I-I don’t think I can move.”
    I shake my head. “Oh, no. Lace, this night has only begun.”
    With my suit now on the floor with Lacy’s, I help her move up until her head is on my pillows, her gorgeous blonde hair creates a halo as she stares at me with her beautiful turquoise eyes. I crawl over her, my knees spreading her legs wider and wider.
    With my chest on hers and my arms beside her face, I line the crown of my cock against her pussy’s entrance. “Reach for my cock, Lace. Grab a hold and take it to you, guide it.”
    She doesn’t hesitate as the warmth of her fingers surrounds me, sending shockwaves from my cock to my brain. I fucking need to be in her, but I want her to have some control.
    “That’s it, Lace, move your hips.”
    “A-are you sure it’ll fit?”
    “I’m sure, baby,” I say as she takes just the tip inside of her. Her cum makes her slick, perfect as I glide just a little inside.
    “Move with me.”
    Inch by inch, we move together. She’s so fucking tight. I’ve never felt anything this amazing. I can’t even fathom what it will be like to fuck her ass. In and out. I watch her face as she adjusts to my size, slowly allowing her cunt to stretch. When I meet resistance, I know I’m there.
    “Lace, this will hurt for only a second.”
    She nods, understanding what I’m saying. Like ripping off a Band-Aid, I thrust, picking her cherry and burying myself in the glove of her warm, wet, virginal cunt.
    “Are you OK?” I ask, wiping a tear from her cheek.
    She nods again. “Keep moving. I like when I feel you.”
    “Oh, you’re going to feel me.”
    I try to move slow, try to take it easy, even though she told me not to. But I can’t. She is too fucking wet, too tight, too perfect. My cock is in heaven and the friction is beyond anything I’ve ever known.
    In and out.
    I reach between us and circle her clit. Within seconds, the added attention has my Lacy convulsing around me. Her pussy milks me as sweat covers her skin and she screams my name.
    “Oh, fuck! Uncle Max!”
    I don’t stop. I can’t. I keep moving—no more gentle. I’m slamming into her, my full length splitting her open. By the way her nails bite into my shoulders and her back arches, by the way her lips create a combination of ‘Ohs’ and ‘Ahs,’ I know she’s as into it as I am.
    I look down to where we’re connected. It’s a beautiful sight. With each thrust out, I see my cock covered in her cum and cherry coating. With each thrust in, it’s as if we were meant to be one. The more and more I drive, in and out, the more she responds, riding the wave to the precipice. And then for the third time since we entered my suite, she begins to stiffen.
    “This time, we’re cumming together. Get ready,” I say, feeling my own pressure build.
    “Fuck!” I roar as my cock explodes, filling Lace with my