I finally opened my eyes when I felt a cool wet rag dabbing my sweaty face and neck. I was still restrained to the X frame, but apparently Uncle Clyde...was busy while I was comatose. He had unclasped my ankle cuffs from the lower rings, and clipped the cuffs to the same upper rings that held my wrists. He had removed the fat butt plug that was jammed up my ass, and replaced it with the same huge black toy that just finished ravaging my pussy. It was already six inches into my rectum when he sat. You then lead me into your house and instruct me to kneel again. I do so without the hesitation this time, but still shifting on my boots. You walk out of sight and leave me there for several minutes, figuring out what to do with me. You come and stand directly in-front of me again. I can hear the smile on your face in your voice as you speak. "Do you remember how naughty of a little brat you were before you left?" you ask, almost amused. With a blank, almost scared look on my face, I hesitate. I position myself behind her, and slowly enter the swollen, wet hole. I pick up my pace, and give her my full cock length. I look down and am completely turned on watching you eat her out. She is pushing back on me, her cum dripping onto your mouth as I fuck her. I fall out, but you help me out by doing a quick suck on my head to taste her juices, then you put me back in. My balls feel great against your face as I pound her like never before. You insert a finger into her, with my cock pounding. Here, Sandy kicked off her shoes and waded ankle-deep in the water, playfully kicking up a spray, with her dress showing a flash of nakedly white thigh. Here, in the tiny glen, Sandy felt that she was safe to do as she wanted.It felt good being out of the house, because things hadn't been going as smoothly as the twelve year old thought they should. There had been much arguing between her mother and step-father, much of it having to do with Sandy and her newly discovered social life. Already at.