...aahhhhhhhhhhhhh" An huge amount of cum rush out of my 'honey ville' I feel so wet down under."How do you feel my gal " asked uncle. I shyed away an... answered "I am shy to say but it is something that I have never had before" He asked "You want more of that gal?" I said "yah" then he asked me to spread my legs a bit and then he started to crawl on top of my soft body. First he went to my 'honey ville' and smell it and then he said " You have such a beatiful cunt my gal". Then he started to. I must say she looked amazing wearing her new, daringly low cut one piece bathing suit. The fabric was nearly transparent and cut high up on her shapely legs. I could easily see her dark areolas and hard swollen nipples through it. I asked her if it was because of the cool water. She smiled back at me and said yes and also because the two guys were watching her and rubbing their cocks. She said they were turning her on and making her wet. She also mentioned they were both very good looking. One day dad picked me from school and we both entered the house,at the entrance we saw three new bikes and many extra slippers in front of our house,questioningly we entered the house and couldn’t find any one in the house,later we heard noise over the back yard and entered there,where we saw my mom wearing only her petticoat,which covered only half of her breast and extended downward covering her bottom exposing her milky thighs and she was watching clothes,surrounding her 7 huge nude black. .My new name was Veni. Cute in a comical sense since I loved to come! The accompanying card explained the choice as being my love for Vivaldi and all things baroque and mysterious. Naming me Vivaldi didn't fit and Vivian or Viv weren't appropriate sex slaves either. So, he had selected Veni and hoped I approved. (Not that it would matter if I didn't like it) Master went on to explain that he truly treasured my company not only as a sex slave but as a beautiful and gifted scholar who he felt.