What can he tell me?"Hi, do I call you Uncle Ron or just Ron?" he laughed, "just Ron will do fine, Jimmy, what I do need to talk to you about is your ...ight with young Mr Tiltman, he is in a bad way, when you twisted his leg it shattered the shin bone, when you threw yourself on top of him the broken bone tore through the skin, it caused a lot of damage to his tendons and skin tissue. His father is making noises about suing the family."I considered what he had said for a moment and then replied. He moaned loud, arched his back and I could feel his dick pumping into my ass.We both just held our pose.He pulled out and suggested we head to the shower.Once again, I didn't say anything, just followed.He shower was bigger than my bedroom. He got the water going lukewarm in all three outlets. The spray was coming at me from all directions.Tim soaped me all over and cleaned me. He then spent some time on himself. I glanced down as he was soaping his huge dick and noticed it was getting big. .. letting her listen to the crowd noises ... telling her that everyone was enjoying her little show. Even though it was a nice warm day, I could see her shivering with excitement from being completely exposed and so deep in the fantasy. She never gave one hint that she wanted it to end.”“Sounds like she was getting her money’s worth from you,” I grinned.“Yep, she was! ... So I finally made my way around to the front of her ... Still with my ski-mask and clothes on ... And start feeling her up. He pushed in me a little, moving his finger in and out, but only about a half inch. Look at how wet you are you little slut. He gasped, holding up his fingers for me to see,, showing me the evidence of my unwanted arousal. I turned my head to the side, my fatherʻs hand still covering my mouth as I tried to look away from my juices. A part of me now desperately wanted to take my dadʻs thick cock deep into my pussy and squirt my juices until I fainted. I had to stop him. He had never taken me.