There were just my uncle, aunty and me at home. My uncle was in his forties and quite handsome. He used to crack jokes with me and used to like talkin... to me but I never felt anything wrong.One night I was studying in the hall and uncle came and stood behind me, and started pressing my shoulders gently. I did not know how to react at once. I was shocked and also felt disgusted but couldn't speak out. Apparently his wife was fast asleep. I was afraid to scream because I dint want to break up a. "Open up, cocksucker," she whispered in her amazingly soft, sexy voice. "All of it ... Every inch, faggot ... Love my cock for me."I had no idea how to deepthroat a penis, especially one as long and thick as Stacy's! It seemed too big for me, there just wasn't enough room for her cock to fit, but I tried. I had no choice and I felt the entrance to my throat being bruised and battered as she'd pull my mouth down on her stiff cock over and over. I coughed and gagged on it, fighting to swallow. .Miss Everett's voice cut through my gloomy thoughts. "We're about donefor the day. No doubt you have a lot of questions. Which is a pity,because we're not about to give you any answers ... not yet anyway. Butthere is one more thing you get to do for us before we send you home."Her smile was broad and mischievous. "One of our little perks asprincipals is to ... have some fun with our newest recruits. Break themin, so to speak. Especially when they look as enticing as you do."I looked aghast at. A few minutes later Mr Conrad and Sam entered the room."Good morning ladies good morning," Mr Conrad was saying as he approached the table and held out his hand to each of them.He sat down opposite the girls and Sam sat next to him, after wishing them both a polite good morning."Now then ladies," Mr Conrad mumbled as he looked down at his copy of the quote, which he had brought in with him. "Where were we? Ah yes the network." He read from the quote briefly and then looked across at them..