Favorite Uncle

Autumn's chillin when her favorite uncle Marcus London stops by. She jumps up and wraps herself around him like she's been waiting all damn week. Marcus plays it cool, says he's happy to see her too, but he's only in town for a quick business trip. Still, at least they can catch a movie. She's got other ideas. With this sly little grin, Autumn mentions she's been learning massage. Wants to try something she picked up on her dear uncle. Marcus shrugs, says they can't be late, but she gives him that look and he folds. They got time, right? The second she gets her hands on him, it's clear this isn't any regular backrub. Clothes come off. They step into the shower, hot water running down their skin. Then they move to the bed. She slicks him up with oil until everything's shiny and filthy. Their bodies slide together until neither one can lie about what they want. She swallows his cock and looks up at him like butter wouldn't melt. 'All I wanna do is show my favorite uncle how much I love him… is that so wrong?' Marcus stops pretending he has restraint. He pushes inside her, hips rocking, and the movie isn't happening anytime soon.