"And I appreciate it. Give me fifteen minutes and I'll cum in you again, and this time I PROMISE I'll be thinking only of YOU."She laughed gaily and f...lt the thrill of a well-fucked woman who knows the man who did it loves her.Chapter 3Mindy couldn't believe her eyes as she peeked at her mother and her Uncle on the bed. She had a perfect view of her mother's pussy as Uncle Bob's cock tip first kissed it, and then slipped between the fleshy lips there. Those lips flowered open and seemed to. .." Thursday searched for the word, "...horribly frustrated if I did that?" Yes you would, but I can go a long way towards alleviating that frustration all by myself with no regret. Don't do anything you'd regret."Thursday hugged Anthony warmly. "You know, I think that's all I needed to hear. Thank you." She took a breath. "Now, I got all dressed in this Renaissance faire getup and I think you need to do your duty and experience it."Anthony let his hands run over Thursday's back. She was. Out from this stinking trailer and away from Mother. If letting Uncle Dave do things was the price I had to pay for that, I'd pay it until I could get away from him!I couldn't fall asleep. Instead I got up and used tissue to wipe between my legs. It was hot in the trailor so I didn't bother with clothes and just got down on one of the new soft rugs and turned my TV on with the sound really, really low. I watched an old Leave It To Beaver show and tried to imagine being in a big house like that.. I swapped one for the other a few times, his cock pulsing up and down in response. I wanted him in my mouth desperately now, my pussy was dripping wet with the thought. Releasing his balls, saliva clinging to my lips, finally parting ways and running down his crack as I raised my head slightly. His cock bobbed up and down, impatient it seemed, aware of my mouth so close. I placed my lips on the now glistening tip, my tongue lapping up the shine, salt and spice firing up my taste buds. Grasping.