She was already on her hands and knees, crawling, wearing only my the lingerie I picked out for her earlier in the morning: matching black lace bra an... thong. I pulled her over to the bed, where I sat on the edge. She sat back on her heels, kneels on the floor, looking up at me eagerly. Her big, beautiful eyes widened as I wrapped my hand around her soft, sensitive throat and tilted her head back. I bent down and kissed her deeply, swirling our tongues around, tasting her lips. I sat back on. I quivered a bit on the spot I stood on and he noticed how timid I was being, “Don’t worry love I will be gentle with you, I know you are untouched.”James led me to the bed and started kissing me again; although his lips felt softer there was a harshness behind it that did nothing to relax me. He kissed down my neck gently nibbling until I started feeling less stiff and he continued until he got to my breasts and licked and nibbled my nipples until they were hard. I felt his hand glide over my. Uncle pulled his fingers off my pussy and they were wet. Not just wet, but dripping wet and I told uncle, “I – I didn’t feel that much juice leak out”.“I guess you really loved getting your nipples sucked and boobs bit”, he said as he reached for my right boob. He gave a nice massage of the boob and pinched my nipple while he fingered my pussy.Without even thinking, I grabbed my uncle’s cock and started stroking it as he finger fucked my pussy and massaged my boobs.I don’t know how long I was. "Hey, look it's a new wimpy boy." Randy said.I thought, 'Same as before, the exact same words, even.'This time, though, I replied differently with, "Hay is for horses. Save it. You might marry one some day."All right, it was worn out in my day. But not back 'here and now'. This had gotten my mom's attention as well as the new teachers.Randy yelled, "You little asshole, now you die."With that he swung at me. I was not where his fist tried to hit. The concrete block wall was, however. I knew it.