My uncle immediately closed my mouth with his hand and murmuring to my eyes, do not shout, if you shout, your family prestige will go away and tomorro... you will never get married, listen to my words like this he started saying to me and I was in completely shock and trembling and in almost unconscious kind of sense after that my uncle started touching all my body parts and I was crying without any sound and he started pressing my breast hardly.I was pushing his hand away, even though he was. I decided that things had gone far enough. I downed the rest of my drink and stood a little unsteadily aiming myself at the steps down to the dance floor. But as soon as I reached them I was stopped by two huge black guys in suits and shades."Sit down white boy," one of them growled."I'm leaving, I just need to get my wife," I complained struggling against them."Just sit the fuck down, relax and enjoy the show. Little white girl's not going anywhere, she's enjoying herself," the second bouncer. How could she justify leading her son on like this? Teasing him with brief flashes of her true sexuality. Taunting him with her most suggestive lingerie.Catering to his unusual sexual tastes. Why was she leading him on this way? She couldn't answer her own question, but deep inside she knew it was fueled by her incurable addiction to sex. She needed sex so badly, she couldn't think straight. Her every thought was tainted by its insidious hold on her. And it was slowly driving her crazy.Someday,. He turned me around as we walked towards the couch. He pulled my hair and whispered angrily into my ear, You want this big cock in you, dont you!? Yes I whimpered. Im your whore any time you need it. I promise. He pushed my face into the couch and I could feel his strong fingers separating my tight little pussy lips. Mike climbed up the couch and forced his dick back into my mouth as J.J. eased inside of me. His dick was so big and I could feel him filing my little snatch completely. He started.