Yes

The scent and sight of Kelsi's nubile young pussy, perhaps along with her dominant attitude, was just too much for you to handle. It wasn't like she was really going to pop one of your testicles, you tell yourself as you dive face first between her smooth young thighs.

Fuck, she smelled so much better than Kelly. Or maybe you had just gotten used to your wife's scent.

But Kelsi pushed you back.

"First, take off your pants," she ordered. You stand up and do as instructed. She looks down at your throbbing erection and grins. "Now, back on your knees."

As soon as your knees hit the carpet, she swung one leg over you shoulder so you could worship her pussy. You bury your face in her.

"Fuck...worship your goddess, Uncle Jason," Kelsi said. "Eat my pussy like it's the best thing you've ever eaten because you know it is. It's so good you're willing to risk your nuts for it."

Hearing the threat again mid-pussy worship snapped you back to reality a bit. Was she serious? Did this crazy bitch really intend on crushing on of your balls? She couldn't, could she? That would be insane.

"What's going on down there, you seem to be losing focus," she said.

As you were trying to stop thinking about it and get back to licking her to an orgasm, Kelsi suddenly kicked you hard, square in the balls. You let out a cry of pain and fell against her.

"You better get to giving me an orgasm or there is more of that on the way," she said. "A lot more. And you don't want me to slip up and actually pop both of them. That would be very unfortunate...for you."

You found her clit and attacked it with your tongue, trying to ignore your now aching balls and the sick feeling in the pit of your stomach. Maybe she did mean it after all. You had never tried harder in your life to make someone cum.