He asked me what I would drink. I cleanly refused it, but he insisted and had ordered a scotch, dont remember the label.We had a casual talk while dri...king and few times I felt his hand touched my back/waist and some times he casually touched my thighs….Still dint knew it was coming,….May be I was too innocent :).We had couple of pegs and the clock stuck 10 pm. I told him its already late and I will start.He insisted to stay longer but as I had to travel on bike and I had enough drink to make. The horrible belt continued vibrating Cindy’s pussy, occasionally altering its pattern and making her cunt throb. To her horror, it began to get wet.For over two hours, Cindy watched the disgusting porno, while Uncle Rob molested her tits and whispered in her ear.“Look at the little slut cum on that cock. She’s so good for him. Watch! She’s going to cum again.”“She’s a real anal whore, isn’t she? Can you believe how easily she orgasms from that dick up her ass?”“Watch his cock, Cindy. Watch it. He held himself there for a few precious minutes as the weakening spasms spurted inside her the last of his seed, and simply collapsed over her, breathing hard, raspy as he seemed to lack oxygen from the effort. His heart finally slowed down enough to prop himself on his elbows and look down at her, his cock still twitching inside her and in a fit of tenderness he found his head bending forward, lips meeting hers, tongue sliding along the plump softness, before sliding between them, his mouth. "What were you doing? Or should I ask how he was doing you, and where? Tell me?" You gonna be mad?" No, of course not," Rebecca said. "We agreed, no jealousy. Although, it must have been a bunch based on your guilty face." No, well, yes, a bunch, but not the face part."“Mm, a bunch, really,” Rebecca said. “How many is a bunch?”“Let's see, one, two, three…, five, yeah, I guess five.”"Five?"Deana nodded. "Something like that." You fucked so much you lost count?" No, it's not like that," Deana.