’ That’s what that was? ‘Well, I’m gonna want a whole bunch more of those!’ I cried. I had no idea it was supposed to feel like that! Why di... people ever leave the house? I could see staying in all day and doing that for hours! I grabbed Uncle Benny f***efully by the head. I kissed him all over. ‘Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!’ I knew that if I could show him a fraction of what he just made me feel, I would. I rolled him onto his back. I reached down and lightly took his manhood in my hands.. I couldn't tell you what hour it was, I couldn't tell you what day it was, The only thing I could honestly tell you is that the day this all began is every persons worst nightmare of a day, That day was the day I would leave my house for the final time, Only a few days before I had lost my parents in a tragic car accident, I would prefer not to go into details of the horrific accident so yeah lets just carry on with the story, As I was saying, Bad day for me, Leaving the house I had spent the. Enjoy the ride, bitch!”It was then I heard the sound of footsteps. There were clearly at least two other people in the room and the sounds were being made by heavy boots! Just as I tried to scream “No!” through the jaw opener thing (I never did find out what they call it) a large thick cock was shoved all the way down my throat, until I felt pubes tickle my nose.Because of Sharon's "training" with the cucumbers, I knew how to deep throat without gagging, but breathing was going to be an issue. The man pulls me out of my thoughts, “It is an intoxicatign piece. Please be seated the Mistress of the house will be down in a moment”. Very formal I thought but no problems. I tak up the offer of a cup of tea and he quickly vanishes.A few moments later a curvasious woman in a grey suit enters the room and says hi. My eyes are drawn from the sculpture I had been staring at again, trying to put together all the lines and curves and look at the beautiful woman who is nw standing hand extended.