I was nibbling gently on her neck when she shuddered and mumbled my name, again; and I took that as my cue that it was time for the encore.And what an...encore!She continued to call out my name over and over as I brushed my lips over her neck, across her shoulders, and to the tops of her breasts and around them. Her tone would go up and down the scale and she would actually squeal my name when I would gently suck her skin."Oh, Uncle Bob, please?" she gasped as I ran my tongue up the inside of her. Perfect white breeding mare... so to speak. I shared the story of my coming of age and how that caused my being sold to various lovers who all bid to father my first child. Then I let you know the experience of my father’s raping of me. Thus, I continue the story. You now get to hear the next part of my life. Again, I warn you the following tales are slightly horrific. May turn some stomachs. You just may walk away disgusted. To that I say, “You’re the one who asked to hear the. He tried to get with his fingers under my shorts but it was difficult and I told him that it would be nearly impossible without taking them off and we couldn't undress for an obvious reason.That seemed to motivate him even more and he managed to reach with one of his fingers my clit and I sucked in a breath.He started caressing it slowly and I had to bite his neck, causing him to moan, to muffle any noise, then, he moved another finger and started fingering me, doing both things at the same. Moving down my stomach he said, I've watched Megan a few times as she dressed for bed. Image my surprise when I seen you. Please don't tell her, I begged. He looked at me for a minute and said, what would you do to keep me from telling. Anything, I blurted out. Patting my leg he said, we'll see about that. He stood me up in front of him and said to take off the bra. My hands shook as I unclipped it. He reached up and pushed it off my shoulders. He placed his hands on the creases the bra left..