I had offered to let a man have me. I was astonished. My head was whirling. And yet, because it was Uncle Bob, a man I knew and trusted and loved, I d...dn't feel like I was in any danger. Still ... it was just weird."Do you understand where this is going to go if we keep on?" he asked.I nodded."I think we should stop," he said.I felt a surge of emotion. I knew he wasn't rejecting me. I don't know how I knew that, but I just did. So that meant he was still trying to do what he thought was best. The twelfth area held what I assumed was a restroom and a seating area suitable for about twenty to thirty people to wait to be seen.Each door had a title on it and a name underneath. I frowned. None of the doors said Mayor or Deputy-Mayor for that matter. I sighed and walked over to the woman who ignored me until I wrapped my knuckles on the desk.“Yeah, what?” she said not bothering to look up.“Who are you?” I asked with irritation.She looked up and frowned at me. I think my unhappy look and. She planned on keeping those on.The panties tightly stretched over the rounded cheeks of her ass, and snugly clung to the obvious damp crease of her vulva."All of it, Teach. Bend over and show us that tight round hole of yours." Please, I don't think..." she said."I do," he said, tapping the stack of photos in his hand.Reluctantly she bent over, teasingly slipping the material down her thighs, exposing all of her hidden treasures to the horny men. One by one, they came up to touch her, rubbing. “Get ready, Mrs. Rodgers.” Roy lined himself up with her pussy and pushed in. The knobby dickhead popped inside her snug entrance. “This is gonna become a habit for you, just you wait.” He slid another few inches inside her.“Bernard ... I’m sorry.” Caroline looked down at her wedding photograph and let this boy destroy her wedding vows. She flinched as more and more penis slipped into her. She let out a long, low sigh as her vagina stretched to accommodate him. Pretty soon, she was pushing her.