We had a good run. So I decided to explore. I walked about a quarter miles further and saw a huge red barn and a horse was tied to a post so I figured it could be my uncle’s horse. I peaked in my cousin’s room and could see by the mirror that the bed was empty. She had assured me that Uncle Joe would be real pleased to hear that and would for sure find time to teach me. This farmhouse was more like a mansion with its many levels and passage ways. Grandpa had taught me well. Seemed nothing like the sex pervert I had just masturbated too while watching having sex a little while ago. Grandpa’s salami was nothing compared to that. I took off my shorts and panties, knelled on the bed and positioned the artificial limb between my butt crack and pussy and sat on it. Holding it with both hands, he was beating his meat, his face scrunched up he was reaching deep within him to achieve another powerful orgasm.
