She hooked her feet behind my legs."Where did you live?" I asked. "Before all this?" When my mother died, we lived in Marfield, just over the line." S...e went on and told me about her step-father, an itinerant preacher of some sort and how he tried to get her into his bed and then sold her, saying she was indentured to get a better price."Man that bought me got a paper, forgery of course," she said. "He raped me, took my maidenhead, the bastard." Then she was quiet for a while. When we came to. Swearing to himself under his breath he looked across the yard at Roger who was doing squats pumping him self up ready for the scrap. ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck.’ One of the brothers stepped forward, ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘I just got word Hartwell is about to start a fight with Manning, isn’t he part of James Balantines firm from North London?’ ‘The fucking bleeder, you want me and the boys to lean on him to stop.’ ‘The man’s a fucking nutter…..too much sap and nowhere to shoot it.’ Patrick watched as the. And that part wanted to be praised again. "Now", Chris said, "unbutton and unzip my pants. It's time for you to meet the new focus of your life."Although she wanted to resist, Carol knew it was useless. She leaned forward and found the button on his pants. She undid it and then pulled the zipper down. Her eyes grew wide as she saw his dick. It had to be at least nine inches long and three inches thick and it wasn't even hard."Now, show me how much you appreciate me bringing you here", Chris. “Uncle please you are choking me,” I said trying to move but was given a succession of slaps for denying him. “bloody whore you can suck my friends and not me…..come on suck me bitch and I want you to drink every drop out of it,” He said and pushed my head firmly between his legs where his tool was hanging. I opened my lips and started to suck him this time when he pushed it to my throat I did not resist but continued to gag on that thick rod. Uncle sat on a chair nearby and started to stroke.