“Good night, my Little One” he replied. Anal sex I think I needed to hear that. “I’d hate to have to ride up to those western ranges in a blizzard, if we don’t absolutely have to. . . I just realized that. “Me? Lathering her uncle’s chest and stomach, Amy felt his heat as it radiated into the stall. It was on the fifteenth of December that Amy experienced the effects of her first Chinook. . . “Get used to it, Little One” Ben explained. If you think you’re addicted to my girl-cum, I’m here to tell you that my pussy is even more addicted to your tongue-lashings.” With that, she reached out her hands, beckoning her uncle to hold her in his strong and protective arms. By the time he did join her, his cock pointed upwards in a gentle curve. “Freeze, right there, Mister!” she exclaimed. “Morning, Lover,” Amy greeted her uncle, “did you crank the heat up last night?
