" Chrissy, you can't go," he said repeating his request."I certainly can," I said getting frustrated. I had never had this typeof conversation with Ro... before. "I finally got invited to one. I'm goingto take this opportunity to finally have fun." Finally have fun?" he said. "Do you hear yourself? The Christina I knowdoesn't need beer and superficial people to have fun."It's like Ron is raining on my parade. When did he become such a prude?Tony and Ron got drunk many times. Chill, Christina,. " "I'm sure I can convince him otherwise. I'll tell him I've seen men coming and going while he is out at work. You are my dirty slut, aren't you Vicky?" "Yes sir....I'm your dirty slut, oh fuckkkkkkkkkk!" His hand is wiping my spunk over my clit. I can't help coming, I can't help but get excited even more, and I can't help pushing my self back against my uncle's throbbing dick! "Come uncle, please come," I pant. I look down underneath me, and I can see his bloody balls swinging away. Then his. "I think so," I told her, "I just hurt." What hurts, honey?" mum wanted to know. She came to my bed and sat on the edge of the mattress. The top of her robe pulled open exposing most of her tits."You know," I told her, "Down there." Maybe I'm stupid," my mother said, "but I don't know. You have to tell me."Mum noticed I was staring at her breasts and she pulled the robe closed. "I can't tell you," I said."Of course you can," my mum said, "I'm your mother. You can tell me or show me anything.". "Well I wouldn't get mad." "You wouldn't?" "No, I'd get even." And there's that smile I love so much. " I was hoping you'd say that." And you move toward me thru the shallow water your breasts become exposed but you don't care the wetness makes your body glisten. As you continue coming to me I kick my shoes off. As I look up again you expose a small triangle shaped patch of well trimmed hair as if pointing me to your pussy. You look amazing. As I stand there and you come to me I hear you say.