"Ooofff, jeez, kiss it?"

"Yes."

"No."

"Just kiss it, like I did your pussy, lick it!"

"Naw, I'm not gonna."

"Please, Amy!"

"No."

"Just kiss it, lick it a little."

"No, it's wrong. No!"

She let go of his cock. It slapped back at his belly and wobbled, then squished out, a hot shot of cream that splattered on her flat little belly.

"Ooooh, gee, come on now!" Amy cried. Frank had her pinned to the sink.

Amy tried to wiggle free.

She was frightened, but excited. "Please, Amy, kiss it, suck it!"

"Not with all that gooshy stuff cumm' out of it like that, Uncle Frank!"

Then Frank found her clit. He fingered it. Amy stiffened. She gulped. "Ah, ooohfff!" she yelped. She came.

She closed her eyes, threw her head back, her mouth open. Her body shuddered. Frank fingered her little clit with a sure stroke, kept her on the plane of pleasure for what seemed like an eternity to the young darling.

"Awwwwww, ohhhhh, sheeshhhh!" she babbled.

She shook with joy. Frank pulled his hand away from her cunt. She kept shuddering. He placed one hand on the back of her neck and pushed down. Her mouth was still open.

Amy bent over, cumming, cumming, fucking cumming, and her hot lips met Frank's hot prick. She kissed, licked, sucked on the tip as she continued to shake.

Frank was pleasured beyond words.

Amy was lost in the delight she felt.

Frank's cock squirted in her mouth. Amy felt the hot tears of cum hit her tongue, her throat, but she couldn't stop him.

Then Frank took her down. Amy was still cumming. He had her on the floor of the bathroom. She moaned, groaned, panted, gasped.

He mounted her, stuck his cock in her pussy.

"Ooooooh!" Amy sighed.

"I'm gonna fuck you," he whispered.