She could feel his massive hands gliding up the backs of her thighs, pushing her skirt up until she could feel the cool air on her bum. She began to s...b as his hands grasped each pert bum cheek. She felt him squeeze and then brutally pry apart her toned round ass cheeks. His thumbs playing at the fabric of her panties, now wedged in the valley defining her ass. With her wrists so savagely secured in zipties, she could only wiggle her fingers at his massive hands in a futile attempt to stop his. I asked could she please put one on. Not that she needed to hold anything up; they held themselves up perfectly. She was reluctant, so I said I would ask Mum what she thought. She said “Ok then” and just peeled off her top. “Gosh Lucy” I said “do you have to do that in front of me just before we go out………do you have a looser top you can wear?” She went to the drawer and put on a much looser t-shirt over the bra. She said she did not have any longer shorts with her. The coach was very pleased. Suddenly she said ….”arre chai rakhee hai gas pe, munna tuu poonch de daddy ko” and went away. I was more started at the request than the fact that she said “daddy” for uncle. Uncle stood there with his arms spread wide as I wiped him. He read the expression on my face and said “kya hua? You look flushed”. I said “apka ding-dong …..aage se skin… Nahi…” He started to augh. “ding dong?” ha ha ha “arre ise ding dong nahi… never mind. Kyon tumhara skin peeche nahi hota kya?” I just kept looking at. ..she then ordered us to lie down on the open bed. All of a sudden it seemed her years were wiped away and everything seemed new...we were alone away from her home for the first time...and for only the second time at night. The kissing and tongue exchanges now ensued, grow more intense with every passing second. With one of my hands full of an ass cheek and the other full of breast she admonished me to “start easing her ache.” My lips left hers and proceeded down her chest between those.