A couple weeks ago, I was masturbating on my living room couch. I was completely naked and taking my time building to an orgasm. I had set up my cell ...phone on a mini tripod to record my masturbation session, my orgasm face and my cumshot as I looked at pics on my tablet. (I like to play the video later and masturbate to the recordings of my own cumshots.) I hadn't cum in several days and was really horny. I repeatedly edged to really build the cumshot. I was working my shaft, being rough with. Though it was fairly obvious to Matt as to how she would have to dress if she was going to participate, and Melissa being Melissa, she wouldn't be able to pass up on the possibility of acting naughty.The meeting was to take place in the Grouse Inn. The landlord had reserved a place for the group's gathering in a part of the building called the bell view, primarily because of the church tower that could be seen in the distance out of one of the windows.It seemed ironic to Melissa that it should. Those suits were to show things off and not get wet. “Hey Dad!” Leanne called as she came in the front door. “I looked up from my television and said, “Hey your own self… Well shit!” “What’s the matter, Daddy?”“Sweetie, you are so close to naked you might as well not have anything on at all,” I told her. “In fact you look nakeder than if you were just naked.” I sat up straight on the couch and looked her up and down. She looked real fuckable like she was right then, more so than if she had been. Then he asked “Kya kiya uske saath” and I just looked down and blushed and did not say anything. Suddenly, I felt a hard slap on my face as he said “Sun randi, teri cheekhon se mujhe pata hai tum kya kar rahi thi tum apne dost ke saath”, he grabbed my hair and stood up.I could not believe what was happening as he pulled my hair, unzipped his pants and took his hairy uncircumsized cock out right infornt of my face. Fuck, it was so dirty, smelt of piss and had warts. I begged him “Uncle please.