I shivered when he hit my hot button. It made me suck harder on Daddy's finger. "See, she likes to suck too." Let's test that theory," Uncle Mike flip...ed me over and pulled me up by the hands. "Here Sweetie, suck on this." He held his dick out to me and waved it in front of my face. He was so big, bigger I think than Daddy. His veins were purple and bulging out on the sides. He kept stroking it and then tapped the end against my lips. It was salty; Daddy tossed him the bottle of lube. Uncle. But after you left, I listened to their conversation of the guys fucking you. According to them, anyone can fuck you and you won’t oppose at all. I decided to try my luck.” He stepped forward and grabbed hold of my sari.He pulled the sari. I rolled a few times and the sari was out of my body. He came forward and started to unbutton my blouse, removed them, followed by my bra, petticoat, and underwear. Within two minutes I was all naked. My clothes were hanging on the window hook. He didn’t take. He does a killer version of "Hound Dog". You'd think that soft smooth voice would totally blow it, but it doesn't. As it came to a close, Amy and Lucille were clapping and hollering as loud as anyone else.I started a slow 12 bar blues. It was the only song of "ours" that we actually play. The whole band is on the copyright as "writers" because we wrote it from the stage. Everyone in the band gets a solo spot. Tim's bass solo always gets the loudest cheers.And on and on it goes. Some highlights. "Mom, I'm kinda busy!" Melinda yelled. She gathered the notebooks and muttered under her breath as she stuffed them into her backpack on the floor, "And I've had enough of your fucking pussy to last me a decade." Melinda, get down here now."Melinda's head popped up again, and she leaned on the mattress, heaving a sigh. "Shit, what now?" she muttered, and realized the irony of the statement at once. How could she possibly get into any more trouble than she already was? Perhaps she should be glad.