He was talking on the patio as I shut the fridge door. That's no more than, what; four yards, a couple ofseconds. In that time he got from here to tho...e gates and managed to open and close them by the time I took about ten steps." The silence became oppressive as Trysta sat on the porch rail and sipped her juice waiting. "Don't you want to tell me then? If he's a secret boyfriend or something I'm open minded. My family's weird enough anyway, so I'm in no position to judge." Vicky. Your uncle's presence makes it even more fun," I say smiling. I feel Wesley behind me. He presses himself into me. Dave grabs me. He presses his body against me and I feel the full ten inches hard against my own cock. At the back I feel another ten inches against my buttocks. I feel four hands going all over my body. "The food is in the oven," says Dave, "we have an hour before it's ready."I follow Dave, Wesley is following me. We go straight into the bedroom. The men undress quickly and crawl. I almost ran in to mum in the process. She was standing just outside the door apparently about to knock on the door again."Oh, I'm sorry mum. I didn't know you were there." It's all right, I'm not hurt. Never mind getting dressed Mark. Just come on downstairs in that gown and eat." We went downstairs and ate our food and made a lot of small talk in the process. Mum said she hasd a works party to go to next weekend, and had been shopping when i was moving furniture around for her.She smiled. ‘Looks like it is’ she giggled suddenly darting her head down catching my nipple between her pretty lips and beginning to suck. I screamed into the empty room my whole body responding to her against my will, my still damp hair curled against her head as I strained backwards moaning and sighing, my hips flailing madly, she must have sensed this because without even looking she stripped the towel from the rest of my body and flung it away. ‘No’ I cried, as one petite hand laced down my stomach.