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She pulled the shirt from my pants and off my shoulders. She was again astride my legs, but this time she was facing me. Again, our lips touched and our mouths feverishly fought with impassioned fervor. Her voice became a husky whisper, Oh, Uncle Jake, that feels good. I knew that I needed to keep my demanding cock out of my still-maturing nieces pussy. My eyes moved lower to view the feminine glory they sought. Nothing is so irresistible to a man than tender, young feminine flesh. Her freshly-showered pussy-mound had the faint smell of girlie-girl soap mixed with musky-sex. My hands and fingers frolicked and played, squeezing and teasing each nubile nectarine. I reached behind Meggie and pushed the cookbook aside. My lips sought the crevasses between her thighs and the lips of her pussy. My fingers closed around the pussy-lips and spread them apart. My cock stiffened as my lips closed around this clitoral prize. I knew the pee-hole was too small, yet I tried my best to stimulate pleasure. I reached to cup the two pretty, peach-shaped breasts. My tongue teasingly touched the tender pink vaginal opening. Two days ago, I had gone next door to return my sisters book of recipes. Now, two days ago I stopped at my sisters back door and knocked. I called out for Beth or her husband Tom, but heard no response.