I had gotten good gifts and presents, so I let him have his little feel and just kept quiet about it, I knew he was touching me inappropriately, and ...ith it, he had bought my soul, back then it meant nothing to me, besides, I sort of enjoyed the secret between us, and his passion for my bum.'Where are you k**s heading', he asked once the window had stopped going down?'No where in particular', I replied, not immediately realizing my uncle was having a tit show, down the neck of my open top, but. He encircles the nub until I tighten my hold on his hip, seliciting a high-pitched expletive from me. Holding my clit between his fingers, he begins moving the latter in a circular pattern, syrupy-slow and excruciatingly pleasant. I nearly come on the spot, my knees begin shaking violently, his fingers leave my nub and travel back to my lips. Before I know what is happening three of his fingers are inside me. They pistons in and out of me like a mini-cock, and my hips begin bucking towards. When I felt I was totally full of cock meat, I looked down to see that he had only about three quarters of his cock inside me. I wanted to experience all of him and so I told him to keep it up until he was all the way in. He smiled and said that most women could not take all of him and to let him know when it became too painful. I just shook my head indicating I wanted all of him in me regardless of the pain. Well after about ten minutes of his slowly and firmly pressing his dick deep inside. "I stepped through the room into a huge space. I could see the double doors at least thirty of forty feet away. Several people could be seen on one side of the room and their conversation turned to me. I wanted to run but kept my composure in spite of some trepidation. In the next room, I quickly found Ginny, a large woman, who passed me off to a girl wearing just tiny thongs. She led me to a table, where I found various pieces of underwear, erotic negligees and very brief bikini swim.