Kathy Harris: Sucking hot family

Or so she thought. For, just then, Uncle Art cruelly jerked his prick out of her mouth.

"Ha! You little bitch! You thought I was actually going to let you come, didn't you?"

"Oh, God, no, you can't do this to me!" she wailed, tears of sexual frustration filling her eyes.

"Why not? It's exactly what you did to me, you little cunt. Or don't you remember that?" Uncle Art sneered as he rubbed his hot cockhead all over her face, deliberately teasing her.

Roxie trembled as she felt little drops of his sticky cum covering her face. The lewd sensation just aroused her all the more, and she realized that her uncle knew that. If only he'd keep doing that, she thought feverishly, if only he'd keep rubbing his cock all over my face, maybe that will make me come. It feels so good! Her little pussy twitched at that moment, as if in agreement with her obscene thought.

"Don't want to give you too much pleasure," Uncle Art said with another laugh, as if fully aware of what was going on in his niece's tortured mind.

"But-but… Uncle Art, I need to come!" Roxie wailed, bursting into sobs.

"Too fucking bad, bitch! But, don't worry. If you're real lucky, maybe you'll get to come when I fuck you," Uncle Art said, climbing off the girl's chest.

He got off the bed and stood at its side, looking down at his niece with an amused expression on his face. Roxie was moaning and writhing about frantically, her little pussy burning and throbbing with unrelieved need.

"You bastard!" she cried, glaring at him angrily.

"We'll just see if you still feel that way after I give you a good hard fuck," Uncle Art said as he cased himself onto the bed next to her.

Uncle Art's hungry mouth wrapped itself around Roxie's tight nipple and he immediately began to suck just as hard as he could.

"Oh, God!" Roxie moaned with pleasure as she felt her sensitive nip sliding deep inside the man's hot, wet mouth.

Uncle Art's tongue lashed against the tender bud and he continued to suck until a large mouthful of the teenager's tit flesh was inside his mouth. He lashed the little nip again and again, coating it lewdly with his saliva. He could feel the nipple trembling and pulsing under the almost violent pressure of his sucking lips and whipping tongue.

"Omigod, omigod," Roxie whimpered.

While Uncle Art continued to suck his niece's nipple, he moved his hands all over her naked body, stroking over her flat tummy, her quivering thighs, and her heaving tits.

He knew how much the teenager wanted him to touch her pussy. He knew that she was aching for it. So he did not touch her pussy. Not yet.

"Pleeeease," Roxie whined pitifully. "Touch my pussy! I'm going crazy!"

"Good! That's just how I want you, bitch," Uncle Art said thickly, revealing that he was not completely over his anger at his niece.

"Oh, God," Roxie moaned helplessly, realizing that her uncle was still not about to show her any mercy. She longed to feel his hand, his tongue, and his cock in her pussy. And because she needed it so much, she knew that he would deliberately not give it to her. Not until she was reduced to a babbling, whining mass of incestuous need.

There was no way the young teenager could resist the intense erotic pleasure that swept over her trembling body. It felt too good. She loved the feel of her uncle's hands an her body, his mouth on her tit, and she knew at that moment that she would gladly welcome anything and everything he wanted to do to her body.

Uncle Art's mouth moved to his niece's left tit and he sucked that stiff nipple into his drooling mouth.

"Yes!" Roxie hissed between clenched teeth, writhing violently on the bed.

Uncle Art wrapped his lips about the base of the shuddering tip and sucked hard.

"God!" Roxie cried.

Then, the aroused man sank the edges of his sharp teeth into the sensitive nipple.

"Yieeeee!" Roxie cried, tossing her head from side to side.

Just as she thought she could not possibly feel any greater joy, she finally felt her uncle's hand stroking her pussy mound this time, she kept silent, afraid to let him know how much she loved the way he was touching her cunt for fear that he would stop.

She eagerly parted her thighs. Uncle Art's fingertips brushed against the wet head of her bloated cuntlips, which were dribbling out a steady stream of warm juice. His finger jabbed into the narrow slit between her drooling pussylips. Roxie instinctively thrust her hips upward, desperately trying to capture more of his delicious-feeling finger inside her wanton pussy.

"God, you're wet! But then, you're always wet. Isn't that what you told me that day you teased my cock to the limit, bitch?" Art growled.

When Roxie didn't respond, the man cruelly twisted one of the sensitive cuntlips between his fingers.

"Aieeee!" Roxie cried as a bolt of pain and pleasure shot through her.

"That'll teach you, cunt! I asked you a question! Now answer me!" Art demanded.

"I-I don't remember what you asked me," Roxie whimpered tearfully.

Again, Uncle Art twisted her aching cuntlip until she cried out with pain.

"Yeeeeooowwww!" the girl cried again, glad that her uncle didn't realize how much he was turning her on with his rough treatment.

"How do you like that?" Art asked with a laugh. "I asked you about your fucking little pussy being so wet. That day you did your number on me, you told me that your pussy's always wet and ready to be fucked, didn't you?"

"Y-yes," Roxie said tremulously.

Suddenly, Uncle Art lay on top of his niece. She groaned as she felt his throbbing cock rubbing across her thighs, sliding down between them in search of the juicy lips of her pussy.

"Are you going to fuck me now?" Roxie asked, trying to sound more frightened than she actually felt.

In truth, the young girl was dying to feel the man's thick cock inside her pussy. But, again, she was sure that if he knew that, he would refuse to fuck her just to punish her. And she knew that she wouldn't be able to stand that. But she didn't know how much longer she would be able to pretend that she didn't want him to fuck her. For, already his cock felt so good as it pressed insistently against her pussylips, and she knew she would not be able very long.

She looked up and saw the rank desire in her uncle's eyes. And she felt the swelling hardness of his thick prick. Her little pussy drooled out more and more juice as the girl turned on powerfully.

She could not suppress a groan as she felt the man ramming his thick-headed cock into the gentle folds of her little pussy. It struck them with force, shoving the cuntlips back, exposing her inner cuntmeat, which was red and wet with erotic excitement.

"Omigod!" she shrieked as she felt the enormously thick cock stretching her little pussy hole wide open.

Her cry was one of both pain and pleasure and she closed her eyes, silently saying a prayer of thanks that at long last she was getting what she wanted. Finally, she had her uncle's prick in her pussy – and she could not have been happier.

She was sure that now there would be no way the man could stop her from coming.

"Jeeesus! You're so fucking tight and wet! Never knew you had such a sexy little cunt, bitch!"

"Oh, God, Uncle Art, it's soooo big and hard! Your cock's filling my pussy all up!" Roxie gasped, no longer able to pretend that she was not enjoying this fuck.

"Damn right, it's big!" Art responded with pride, apparently forgetting that his niece was supposed to be hating her rape.

The man gave his hips another rolling heave and the broad, pulsing cockhead fucked deeper into the hot slickness of his niece's tight cunt. She clasped the huge prick at once with her cunt muscles, and both uncle and niece moaned with excitement.