I didnt look bad for fourteen, I was tall, about 5 foot 9, roughly 130, fairly muscular from my years of football, with dirty blond short hair. I got ...n and out of the shower in a few minutes, got dressed, and cleaned my room. I walked across the hall, smiling to myself due to the awareness that, besides my mom, i was home alone for now. Both my sisters were away at camps for the week, and my dad lived a few hours away. My mom's boyfriend was at work and would be back in an hour or so. I sat. I grinned at her and leaned back and closed my eyes. I think that was when she started talking. I think she asked me why I hadn’t done anything to her. She knew what was going on at camp, even encouraged her girls to take advantage of their scheduled visits. So why had I not tried anything with her?I had to think about that one. I told her I got a sense that she really didn’t want me to do anything, that she wouldn’t have enjoyed it. She may have expected it, she may have even accepted my. "Please" I added. Looking at me once we got into his bedroom, "You're fuckin' right you'll do whatever I want whore" he said "And you'll love it" he added. What I didn't know was that he and Joe had talked about me and what I liked while I was in the shower and it had gotten him so turned on, he ordered Joe to suck his cock and had Joe agree to letting him abuse me if he wanted to. "Get your fuckin' clothes off whore" Darren demanded as he slapped my face again. I quickly got out of my out fit. The girl widened her eyes as she saw his tool for the first time. “aram sai ……cha-cha” (be gentle uncle) she asked in a timid voice. She was she really acting the partHe wondered how many lunds had been in her since morning. Two, three a dozen? She was someone’s daughter… just as alia and nabila were his daughters. “kiya naam hai tumhara?” (what’s your name?) He asked pulling on his man meat as he licked his lips in anticipation.“kiya naam chahiyee…cha-cha?”(what name do you want uncle) she.