She will double as part of the kitchen staff but thrust me she is not a trained cook.These three hunky men are interchangeable. Raise your hand when I...call your name," I added. "Gator," the man who had already changed into jeans raised his hand."Boston guy," I said and the man from Massachusetts raised his hand."Finally we have the Country Gentleman, or just country for short." He raised his hand as well."Now here is the way this is going to work tonight. We have five identical rooms rented for. Shiny and metallic, it looked vaguely threatening.Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was a mirror, framed in stark silver or chrome, hinged to allow the angle to be adjusted, perched atop a long metal stand. It was directed up under my skirts. Saying nothing, he continued to study my expression as he reached back into the darkness, and his fingers came into firm contact with my ... I struggled to put a name to the parts he was now touching. I felt my cheeks burn.I stared, mesmerized. " Jealous?" she asked incredulously. "He's my uncle. I never slept with him!"I laughed and the tears escaped my control. "Not that." I was on the razor's edge of hysteria. I took two gulping breaths to pull myself back from that edge, and then barely more in control said, "I never had any family that loved me like that. Never. It just hit me all at once and it's really fucking stupid." It came out angry and bitter.Gretchen spun me around and I flinched, more than half expecting a slap. Instead. I then knew that I was lost; I needed to feel that big cock back up in my little pussy again; making me cum again like it had done before.He broke the kiss and I kept sucking on his hard cock, as he continued rubbing both my cunt and asshole.On the other side of the room, Mike and Jake had moved Laura over to another smaller couch and had my slutty girlfriend sitting between them both.Her dress had been pulled up around her waist and her legs were now resting on their knees. Both men were.