I moved my ass back onto his dick fucking him back in a crazy feverish rhythm. He smacked my ass and told me to roll over. I rolled over and he turned...me sideways with one of my legs over his shoulder as he re-entered me. I wanted to cum instantly. I felt him getting close to an orgasm himself so I yelled at him to fuck me until he comes. He began drilling into me so hard that it was a mix of pain and pleasure. He began saying something incoherently and pulled out of me. He then shot a big load. They both said no, that stripping didn’t prove anything. I felt my bra being undone and then my panties being slid down my legs. I struggled to get up, but they held me fast. I felt a hand on my pussy and two fingers penetrated me. I was so wet. The fingers explored my tunnel and I felt myself coming. I watched as Steve undid his trousers and was presented with his cock to suck. I greedily took it in my mouth.I felt someone take ahold of my waist and turned me square onto the settee. A pair of. I go to thecloset that Marcel had gone to earlier and opened the door. Inside I seea wig on the shelf, about 5 or so dresses hanging that all looked likethey came from a stripper's closet, a black duffle bag on the ground and5 pairs of shoes on the ground. I picked up a hot pink pair of lockingballet boots, (these are so SEXXY). Why did I just think that, I hatethis way of thinking, maybe?! Then I check the size, YIPPEE they willfit me, I hope that Amy will let me wear these once. I put them. I did not know what to do. I stayed in my room for 15 minutes when I heard mom’s bedroom door opening and closing. I heard the footsteps coming out. I quickly moved towards the chair near my laptop table.The footsteps belonged to my uncle. He entered the room and came near me. I looked up and met his gaze.“Rahul, it seems like you got to watch a free show at our expense. You even seemed to enjoy it,” uncle said to me with a laugh.I was appalled at uncle’s tone and language. I wanted to hit him.