Uncle Steve unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. Annette reached for his cock and peered closely at it. The big prick was a full seven inches in length. The engorged purple cock-head was almost as big as a plum. She could feel the thing as it pulsated in her hand. It's alive, she thought. Moving it this way and that, Annette scrutinized every inch of the sensitive cock as Uncle Steve sat back and enjoyed her hands.

Annette pulled the cock-skin back and forth, observing the effects this movement had on her uncle. He was sitting back with his eyes half closed and a slight smile on his face. She knew she was making him feel good, but wondered if there was anything she could do to make him feel even better. Uncle Steve said that it would feel a lot better if she would kiss and lick the prick-meat. Glad to oblige, Annette began licking up and down the cockshaft, starting at the bottom and licking all the way up to the top of the cock-head. As she did so, her uncle's cock twitched and jumped.

"Suck on it like you were drinking through a straw, Annette," her uncle said.

Glad that she was providing so much pleasure, Annette did so. She opened her young, virgin lips, formed them into an O-shape, then plunged them over the hot cock. She took about half its length into her mouth and began sucking. Uncle Steve took one of her hands into his and placed it around the base of his prick, then made an up-and-down motion. Annette knew at once what he wanted and began moving her hand up and down the hard cock-shaft, pumping his prick into her wet mouth.

Next, Uncle Steve placed his hands on her head and moved her head up until his hard prick was almost out of her mouth, then moved her head back down again and repeated the movement. Though Annette did not as yet understand what she was doing, she did know that she would do anything to please her uncle, so she continued to move her head up and down his pulsating prick when he removed his hands, and she simultaneously pumped the cock-meat with her hand.