"Go on. Tell him what a slut he has for a niece."That caught my uncle's attention. He sat up in bed, looked up from my bra covered tits to my eyes. "I...m guessing that your mother brought you to me dressed only in your underwear because you need to be punished. I suggest you tell me what you were doing young lady. Holding back will only make your punishment more severe."I told them both everything. I even told Uncle Henry that I had watched him and my mother playing their game of 'Uncle and. He paced the room, kicking out at anything that got in his way. His intention had been to calm down before he went in to see her. He was unsuccessful. As he opened the door, he was still seething.Samantha looked up as the door opened. At first, she was relieved to see Amin, the only one of her captors who spoke English. Her sense of relief disappeared as soon as she saw the look on his face. He marched across the room and gave her a hard slap with the back of his hand.‘Whore! Bitch! You western. "You nearly there?" I asked "You nearly there?" Oh god! yes! yes! yes! I'm going to cum! oh god i'm going to cum!" she groaned back.Then her groans turned into one big continuous loud moan, until, as both our hard cocks slipped fully into her filling her wet old cunt up, she cried out and began to cum."OHHHH GOOOOOOOOD!" she screamed "OHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!"And then began cumming harder than I had ever seen her cum, as she exploded on two big young cocks filling her pussy.Her body shook. “You clean up real good” Clint remarked. His appearance wasn’t too bad.“My first name’s Bruce, and you kin call me that.” He told Clint about how he had lost everything in the post-war depression. His wife had died of the fever, and then Indians had raided and killed his son. Bruce was a broken man. He had resorted to stealing to survive.Clint retrieved his horse from the path and climbed up. He held his hand out. Bruce accepted it and swung up behind his new benefactor. The short trip to town.