My Hot Uncle
I can't believe I tried slipping my him the tongue.
I knew it was a dream, but it felt so real. It was the same dream that I'd been having for weeks, ever since my sixteenth birthday party. I was dreaming of his hands touching me, groping me, exploring my young body. His hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them, pinching my nipples. My Uncle Dan sucked one of them into his mouth as he slipped his hand into my pajama bottoms, caressing my pussy. His fingers rubbed hard again...