I didnt have my can on so she could not see me but i was scared to death,what if she some how found out i saw her ,well after watching her play with h...r tits wich are big an firm she lifted her skirt to show her pussy wich was trimend short an neat i was glad to see sum fur she slid a finger in the slit an it looked like she was looking me dead in the eyes an said i would love to find me a local man that could fuck my tight pussy an make his cum whore, well i was hard as steel pumping my cock. "Gee Jess, we don't need to paint it after all" teased Dom."Pig's arse we don't" fumed Jess, "Just get you're lazy selves to work, I want to see this finished by tonight." Yes Mistress," we both said bowing deeply, "You're wish is our command." You're both full of shit," she laughed.Two hours later we were sitting back enjoying a break, the paint job went well, Jess an Dom did most of the work as I had to prepare the evening meal for the boys.Soon it was mealtime, Ernie popped his head around. . u r sooo biiggg vinod uncle…” I started riding him. “mmmmm……. Uncleeee…… mother fuckerr…… u r fucking ur young neicee…. U bastardd…..” “oohhh…. Randii betiiii…. Itss soo nice to hear u talk like that…” I wasn’t thinking of anything. I didn’t hear what he said. I just kept riding him with my eyes closed. He had a couple of fingers up my ass too. He made me disengage and asked me to mount him with my back to him as the girl on the movie. I turned and saw Rekha didi sitting on the chair with her. This was really hot to me for a few reasons....i was always into dad n son role play. He was old enough to be my dad and loved the scenario too. And he was also the girls soccer coach at my highschool (a yr after i graduated though but still hot). Hes really the reason why im such a faggot slut because in my early 20s he showed me how to serve a real man making me realize that serving men was my purpose. Once i accepted that i became the best boy a daddy could want. And the things we did were.