We made love. To the point of exhaustion. He, as always, is insatiable. He tortured me. Where only he has not been inside me... My favorite pervert!

But what do I hear?! A whore? Me?! I would even agree - for you I really am becoming one... But that grin of his! Rrr, my emotions are about to tear me apart! I know what I will do to him. He will be punished. And his punishment will be excruciating. Excruciatingly sweet... he will like it.

A tough, rude uncle! A smile twisted his lips sarcastically. His tongue is insolent. Oh, those lips and tongue! You are not using them like that, my dear. They would be much more useful elsewhere...

But I know that in my small, gentle hands you can become a fluffy kitten and bury your nose in my palms. And not only my palms. Where only you have not stuck your curious nose! And I liked it everywhere. More than.

- Now I'll show you who's the slut here, - I grin.

- You! - the same grin. - Mine...

A fire flared up in my eyes. My hands are itching. I want to spank him so much! The little bastard, you're driving me crazy! But he's not afraid of me. In vain. Now he'll moan and gnaw the pillow... from pleasure. I wish I could hear his hoarse moans. Sweeter than music.

I pushed him in the shoulder - he understood me, his eyes sparkled slyly. From the very thought of what I'm going to do to him now, his python raised its head. Wait, honey, soon I'll turn the python into a worm.

He lay down on his stomach - I jumped on top. All under me, my stubborn stallion! I want to stretch out like a star on his body, as I often do. My living leather mattress. But not now.

And now my fingers are stroking the back of his head, my lips are touching his neck and I feel goosebumps running across his broad shoulders. You smile. For now. Closed your eyes - you like it. A wet trail of kisses down his spine. He froze, barely breathing. You don't believe that I'll go further. Well, you know me - I'm a hooligan.

Appetizing buns. I'm crumpling. Bite! You laugh... And like this - to the point of pain - do you like it? He jerked with displeasure.

- Lie down! - and a loud slap on the butt. Cool! And a red imprint with your scream. Didn't expect it. I'll cool it with a kiss. And I'll slap you again. - What, are you going to apologize?

You shake your head? Well, take it, you deserve it. He silently buried his face in the pillow. Admit it, you like pain, and I like yours even more.

A loud slap on the butt, until my palm hurts. He jerked, but stayed in place. I hit him again and again. Pleasure! Feel it too… pleasure from pain. The butt is hot, red, like a ripe apple. Beautiful. I love it like this.

Okay, now to kiss the skin hot from the blows. Tender, elastic. I want to go even further… deeper… My tongue ran between the closed halves. They involuntarily squeezed. Funny.

— Get up… — I push him under the hips. He kneels down, spreading his legs slightly. That’s it! His gaze is wary — I smile, playfully stroking his buttocks. You asked for it! And he accepts the punishment voluntarily, lowering his face into the pillow. This is your favorite punishment — I know it.

Mmm… How delicious your ass looks! Kissing… everything around. The tongue plays, drawing pictures on the delicate skin. Stroking, narrowing circles, making its way to the very sun. Testicles in the palm of my hand. I play, rolling. Fingers clasped the swollen member, let’s go.

Moan. How nice to listen to. Even nicer to caress you. The tongue presses, making its way inside. Again and again. You wriggle in my hands. Clutching the pillow, drowning your face. I know — you feel like a whore. Mine. And you like it — you can’t hide it. Madly. And I get drunk from your moans. From the soft skin on your lips. From the power in my hand.

Your tongue quickly sticks into him. You move towards him, running into the little hooligan. You moan. That's it, you can't have me wherever you want. Now I want you. And I have you.

You growl. Oh, uncle, I adore you! I won't let you spill into my palm - I'm not that cruel. And I've already forgiven your rudeness - you were asking for it on purpose. I dove between his legs, my lips tightly encircling his hard cock. He gasped - the surprise was a success...

But that's not all. Your prostate is left to my caring and gentle finger. I massage it, not letting go of the cock that has become stone from my mouth. He growled and moved his hips. I feel - you're at the limit. Feed me, my dear, I deserve it today...

He trembled. He spilled everything that I had been happily getting. Tasty salty porridge. Mmm...

You're lying next to me, still trembling. I smile. I crawled up to my chest and kissed my lips.

- How do you like the punishment? You won't beg for it anymore?

He smiled and hugged me tightly.

- Of course I will! Hooligan.

That's why I love you...