“Technical! Loss of one point.”I couldn’t believe my ears. I pulled into myself and just played to keep from getting a foul called on me. I lost...the game by six.“They’ve chosen the winner,” Lissa said. “I’m sorry, Tony. It doesn’t make any difference how you play. Someone has tipped the judge.”“That’s illegal! What the fuck is all this talk about fair play?”“Tony! Look at me!” Lissa barked. They’d already called players back to the court. I snapped my eyes to her. “I’m sorry. I never wanted to. With a single motion, he unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor. My hands rose instinctively, covering most but not all of my smallish boobs. My palms rested on my nipples, and because they were B cups, much of the shape showed through my crisscrossed arms. I gave my Uncle Drew a smirk, as if I disapproved. Truthfully, he’d knew I loved being on display for them.“If I wanted to see that, I’d have left your bra on,” Drew complained.“Oh,” I turned towards him. “Is this is what you wanted to. As she grinded, the glorious globes of her butt kept crashing down on my face, smothering me in her sweaty aroma.*PBBBBT* *BRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP*The farts kept getting louder and smellier, and I wondered how long I could keep this up. How much gas can one girl have? Immersed in her backside, her pussy juice began running down the sides of my mouth as she steadily picked up speed. Back and forth, back and forth, she really started putting her hips into it. I felt her begin to stiffen up, and she. He told her he’d seen her but it was okay as he’d enjoyed it. He proved it by taking her as soon as they got home. Things had gone on from there.Back on the blanket, his wife was now on hands and knees as the first guy had gone round the back and was fucking her hard. The sound of his body slapping against her arse with each stroke he gave her was like a slow round of applause that was getting quicker and louder. Her mouth was now occupied by two cocks as she sucked first one, then the other..