Now as I started moving my head; uncle Alex’s cock was visible whenever it came out of my wet warm mouth. O’ my God, what a colossal piece of meat...slab; I suddenly felt proud to serve his fat snake. He was substantially larger than his son ‘Gus’, my cousin.Now uncle Alex was helping double my efforts and pushed his pole in and out of my mouth through the hole almost flattening himself against his side and affording me all of him for sucking. I applied pressure with my mouth on his shaft while. She became aware of the direction her mind was going but she seemed unable to halt the pitying, destructive movement. No, she didn't see anyway she could do it alone. She needed a second party, another voice to bring her out of it, to show her she was a desirable, sexy woman, someone who could attract a man's interest and not just his mercenary desires for her money. Like George, that bastard. That was all he wanted, just her money and nothing more.She wanted somebody to come into the living. The lead man was a very tan white guy. Good solid build. His assistant was a short Hispanic man. About 5’-4”, thick sticky build. As they moved around he kept adjusting his bulge. His bulge that kept getting bigger. When they were leaving I noticed that the assistant wasn’t carrying his clip board. I thought he had handed it off to the lead man. Again, I thanked them.The about 11:00am the door bell range. It was the Hispanic assistant. He explained that he thinks he left his notes behind the. ..”“I know.” I wrapped her up, the contact comforting to both of us. Curiously, neither of us seemed inclined to go any further; certainly I barely reacted to her smooth, warm, curves. Not much later, her breathing steadied and she lay relaxed in my arms. Being trusted like that is really something. I lay, chewing over the situation until I was surprised by sleep.Lisette noticed that we were different. “Something wrong?”I shrugged. “Apparently the people who were arrested got bailed. Jonny.