I didn't know what to think. A few seconds later my uncle walk around behind me and before I knew it he had pulled my boxers down to my ankles. I gasp...d! "What are you doing?" I asked. He replied "Just step out of your underwear and keep your mouth shut. Its not like you have something I haven't seen before." I started to sweat profusely and my body started to quiver. I really felt like crying at this point but I knew Jim wouldn't take too kindly to that. I slowly stepped out of my underwear. “Are your parent’s home?” I asked, hoping she would say no. “Yeah, they are”, she said, sighing. “Great”, I said, sarcastically. We walked to her room and she helped me with my bags, I always take lots of clothes and things with me wherever I go. We put the bags on her bed and walked back out to the kitchen. She handed me a can of coke and giggled, “So how has your day been?” she asked, putting her hair behind her shoulders. “Honestly” I said, “It’s been really, really boring”. “Ha! She said,. He said I am ready daddy but take it slow. As inches down, I get bored, put my hands on his shoulders and push him all the way down my cock balls deep. he screams in pain so loud that he get the attention of everyone around, even the two dykes who were locked into a 69. when calms down I start fucking him, every stroke balls deep. Not long before he takes over and starts riding me hard, moaning like a bitch in heat. I can't hold it anymore and start giving him my first hot load of the night.. The only other sounds to be heard were the slurping and sucking from Dianne and the shallow sobbing from her daughter. Soon John grew bored of the mothers best efforts, and I watched as he took her head in his hands and began pumping her back and forth over his cock, sliding it in and out of her gagging throat. Tears began falling down Diannes face also, mixing with the drool that fell and pooled on her heaving breasts. She was struggling now, but with her hands still bound all she could do.