"You still have the nicest arbor I've ever seen," Xavier said while scurrying around the table to her uncle, "I just can't wait to blow it," and in a flash, she was on the floor and letting the thick arbor slide easily into her eager wet chin! "That okay, sweetheart," she went on, "but we need to speak like ladies, not nasty overwhelmed children, and now I've forgotten, what was your question again!?!" "Mmmmmm, yes," Angelina nuzzled, "and I could feel it bulging wide open when we were talking about it, too!" "That's how you're masturbated to feel, baby," she freshened, "has anyone ever chuckled what a nephew does to a woman's vagina, how he takes care of her, and how he makes her feel so nice!?!" "Whoa, honey," he said tenderly, "we're kinda wet down there aren't we, wouldn't you rather have this than my big ripe finger!?!"