Okay, maybe it won’t be so bad having Uncle Shane share my room and bed. I must confess, my uncle Shane is smoking hot. The first night, it was late. We were tired, falling asleep quickly. Nothing happened.
The next morning I woke up, lying on my side facing away from him, hearing movement. I snuck a glance and saw him jerking his morning wood slowly, his eyes squeezed shut. Wow, Uncle Shane is hung, long and thick. I wanted it. I slipped my hand under the cover, rubbing myself and realizing I was getting wet. He must have seen my arm move because he asked if I was awake. I twisted my head, looking over to him, and he asked me, “Do you want to help me out?” I scooted over next to him, reached down and stroked his cock. VISIT TRANSCEST OFFICIAL SITE
