She squeezed her legs together in horror as he approached, but he had other plans. Releasing a lever that was painfully out of her reach, he added a f...w feet of slack to the chain. This sudden change dropped her to her knees, and when she looked up all she could see was his engorged cock looming over her. Taking her head in his hands, he pressed the head of his penis against her lips. When she pressed them tight together he slapped his dick across the side of her head and on her face. Finally, he rested his cockhead just inside the entrance to her pussy. The tight little hole slid just over the crown, and Cindy struggled weakly against the bonds. Uncle Rob raised her leg and put it over his, then began to frig her clit with one hand as he made her continued saying the words.“Please fuck my pussy, Uncle Rob,” she hissed.Despite the awfulness of it, the hours of stimulation and the need to cum were more than Cindy could handle. She orgasmed on his fingers, with her uncle’s. Emily went with him. She wanted to practice her yoga and stretch exercises. He did barbell rolls and deadlifts which required bending forward. This exposed his balls, swinging freely between his legs. They were huge and hung like two plums swollen with cum. It made her dizzy and she lost her concentration.She started out with the Lotus pose to relax and control her breathing. She transitioned on to several other classic positions like the Downward Dog and the Bridge, holding each one for as. She said, "that's what you want" and moved off the couch onto the carpeted floor.She removed her panties and I knew this was the moment as she was initiating the action, but she told me to put my meat between her titties again. I had not said a word since we undressed as I was usually the one that would turn her on with vocal filth when we were clowning. In sort of a bull-riding position, I reached back with my right hand and rubbed my palm against her clit and mound while keeping my left hand.