He is able to get his hand between her knees and press deep into her muscles invoking her to giggle, gasp and thrash about. ?Pleasee...Please??Uncle.?...No.??You never like giving up. Always want it taken from you.?He lets go of her legs. She sighs, takes in a breath and relaxes her muscles. He rises up and straddles her upper torso with his weight resting on his knees. She attempts to knee him in the back. ?Can’t grab me with your legs this time.?He lowers his weight, trapping her arms under his. I slowly pulled it up over my head, my curls bounced around my shoulders. I felt so exposed and helpless. The lust-filled look in his eyes began to drive me. The cold air was hardening my already erect nipples through the lace material of my bra. “That’s it, take it off, make those big titties bounce for me!” he shouted. Reaching around my back I slowly unclasped my bra. My huge tits bounced free as the bra fell from my body. I maintained eye contact with him as I bit my lower lip. He walked. "Vin ... I want you to meet someone." She was calm and composed and I didn't sense any upset, but I was tense and wanted to know why she would let a stranger into our place."Vin ... this is my father, Donald," she said in a steady voice.I was stunned. She had let this bastard into our apartment. I couldn't believe it. Why? I was so taken aback that I couldn't form any words. I just stood there and stared, wide-eyed at the both of them.Her father had stood up from the sofa and was looking at me. I was also at the peak of exhaustion and he looked none the worse for wear. I moved before Boris and a circle was formed around us. He flicked the sword comfortably in his hand, causing the blade to spin quickly as he appraised me. Even at his age, his skill had not diminished. As I had proved with Paddi, it was not strength, but skill, that chose the victor. I sighed and attacked. Boris countered each of my blows effortlessly. I struggled to find a weakness as I pushed him back. I was.