"Touch me," he said.

"No!"

"Go on, it's not going to bite you." He grabbed her wrist and made her touch his cock. At first the damp, feverish flesh made her try and jerk away. But then her fingers were curling around the thing as if they'd been made to fit it. Brenda sighed as she squeezed him a little. The blood seemed to bulge his cocktip out when she did that. Wade gave a grunt of enjoyment and smoothed the long hair that tumbled over the front of her shoulders.

Brenda had always thought that she'd be appalled at anything like this. Actually touching a man's cock! But though it looked strange to her and though it was her uncle's throbbing organ that pressed warmly into her palm, she was too excited to be turned off.

With neither of them speaking now, Wade pushed her down on the bed like before. She felt his nakedness rubbing against her legs. She felt his thick cock pressing into the flesh of one thigh. She squirmed and moaned, her pussy leaking juice like crazy now. She knew what he wanted to do. Her own uncle wanted to fuck her! And she knew that she couldn't allow it either. But hugging felt so good. And the kisses on her face made her body smolder with yearning. At least she could let the touching go on. She'd had so little affection from a male that she was making up for lost time. She was gorging on the caresses, the squeezes, the wet warm touch of Wade's mouth on her flesh.

"Ohhhh Wade! Ohhh it's so wonderful to feel you against me."

"I want you Brenda," he whispered, moving his hips. His cock slid up her thigh and she felt the pressure against the outer surface of her lips. They were so slick that as he kept nudging her with that streamlined barb, the plump mound flesh parted and she felt the fever of that knob as it began to divide her pink tissues.

"We've got t-t-to stop now." She squirmed her hips, trying to pull herself up on the bed.