Kind of a long read.This time it was about a year or so since our close call. I hadn't seen my uncle much in that time, and just like before we didn't...say anything about what happened. We just swept it under the rug again. One day he called me out of the blue and asked me to help him do some work on a rental property of his the following weekend. Of course I agreed, and I just had to wait it out to see if something was gonna happen. The day finally came and he shows up to pick me up around 9 in. Yeah, I totally picked up on that one."You know how much I love chocolate... sir." she told him. "The cream makes it all come together." she giggled like a school girl.Dad looked at me, and I think he saw that I had picked up on the inuendo, but we both said nothing. He just smiled back at mom."You already know that Jennie makes the BEST cream pie, don't you Malcolm?" dad replied.I didn't know if he was doing that on purpose or not, but most likely he did. Was he putting on a show?We watched. You’re a pretty girl and nobody should treat you like that.’ She smiled at him, the first time she’d smiled after regaining consciousness. ‘Thanks!’ They hurriedly left the apartment and got back in the van. Tim said, ‘Wow, that was something else! That Frank is a nasty piece of work, ain’t he?’ ‘That’s for sure,’ Jack said. ‘We gotta do something now. Latesha, you’re through with him, right?’ ‘You got that right!’ ‘OK, let’s think about what we can do. But, right now I’m really horny after. When she raised her head from a French kiss I saw my wife Bindu with a towel wrapped from her boobs to pussy. She was shocked to see me fucking Roshni. I called to her ‘Roshni’s nipples are too good’. Roshni stopped fucking, saw my wife ‘sorry madam. I could not resist suck a fat dick’ Bindu smiled, dropped her towel, came towards Roshni kissed her and pushed her more onto my dick. I liked the whole thing and now I started pushing more into Roshni while she jumped down onto my dick. Bindu slept.