"I couldn't do it, Nick." Nicole says, taking the ear buds out and walking towards the bed. She's still naked; her pink n*****s are pointing straight out from her small, white mounds and her face is flush.
"What's going on, Nicole?" I ask. A second ago she was going to zap me with the transmitter and make me forget all about... Wait! We're in uncle Harry's bedroom and my c**k is throbbing like crazy; it's harder than I've ever seen it. The veins are popping out and the head is so dark it's almost purple.
"I was afraid that if I made you forget about the transmitter, you'd forget about us." Nicole says as she climbs on the bed, positioning her p***y over my rigid c**k. Her p***y lips, slick with her juices, easily glide down my shaft, engulfing my c**k completely inside her snug, velvety
