Mike awoke to Chloe climbing up on top of him, taking his morning erection in hand, and guiding it to her ready sex. With a soft sigh, she slid down his rod until she managed to force it all into her.

"Shit!" Mike groaned. "If we keep having sex three times a day, I'll be dead before we get to the islands," he snickered and arched up to drive himself into his beautiful teen Yeoman and make her moan.

"Don't worry, Uncle Mike." she purred. "You'll get used to it."

It was a quickie, but a goodie. Chloe started off slow, just riding her Uncle's cock until they were both...