"Come dear. It's time to get up," the deacon said solicitously as he held out his hands to help her to her feet." Oh Deacon... I'm so glad you're here..." the girl stammered as she came to her feet. "He says that he won't tell Daddy." But we aren't finished yet, girl," she heard the awful man's deep voice and then he was there in front of her.She leaned back against Deacon Ramsay, enclosed in his arms and his presence gave some feeling of security. What more could that terrible man do to her. Power was gone and fan had stopped . She lied in a folded chair ,i went back of her &with my shaking fingers i touched her head and i feel hot there ,i slowly took some balm and started massaging, she was making small sounds like aaahhh, my pulse was raising .she was in a blue silk saree and wearing white blouse. While moving my hand over her head my eyes had fallen on her chest. Her pallu is off and her blouse was clearly visible with her boobs, her pallu was fallen apart and i found that she. ” She said, “I’m a jerk off prop for your brother, that’s nice.” He asked, “Do you like that idea of him rubbing his dick all over your tits and face and shooting his cum on you?” “Yes, I do,” she answered, then added, “One of the girls in my dorm who doesn’t like me, refers to me as the cum slut on the second floor. Maybe she’s right. She also calls me a blow job whore.” Her former boyfriend said, “I’m sure my brother has never had a blow job. He is so awkward around women and he rarely goes. He moved over the Chloe, turning her face toward him as her forced his cock into her mouth.“You fucking hot bitches,” Grandad cried out as he slammed his cock into Chloe, unleashing his spunk inside her.Chloe’s scream was muffled by her Uncle’s cock in her mouth, her back arched, her body went rigid then convulsed from head to toe.It was a good ten minutes before everyone had fully recovered. Chloe groaned in disappointment when her Grandad’s cock finally slipped from her cunt. Her Uncle had.