She couldn't concentrate on his cock, uncle lifted his hips and pushed her head down, entering her mouth. He pushed his tongue in her cunt lips, sprea...ing them with his fingers. Mom was shaking heavily now. I couldn't see clearly but the way she was struggling on his rod, she was reaching her orgasm, first one of the night."Aaaahhhhh..... Vinod..... Please...." mom said while giving uncle quick licks. Her lipstick had turned his cock light red. Uncle must have touched her clit. He was moving. It was obvious that a job interview was going on. He was drilling her on questions about where she lived, her availability and phone number. I quickly surmised that she was a runaway, living in a hostel, desperately seeking some source of income. I think the manager surmised the same thing and figuring she was a risk, turned her down. She tried pleading, but he just shook his head and walked off. One hell of an opportunity for one of my unofficial sidelines had surfaced.She stood, sobbing,. Ben picked up his rifle and the two of us walked up Eliza's road. It was only about a half mile of Ben's constant chatter, as he pointed out various trees and telling me how much un-harvested timber there was around.As we reached the top of a steep incline of the road, I could see a small cabin with a machine shed that was considerably bigger than a double-wide city garage, a couple of small log buildings, and a small two floor barn. You could tell it had two floors because of how tall it was,. "Hell of a save, kid. P. U. was so stunned by it they weren't ready for our return. We won the point! Can you imagine?" Frankie was always on a high when we played well and won."I take it we won," Brenda smiled."Yeah. After your save, they almost chucked in the towel. We finished that game and then wiped the floor with them, 25-8 in the fourth set. I hope someone got that on tape." Me too. I'd like to find out who I almost killed in the stands," she said ruefully. "He was bleeding like a stuck.