My Uncle Dan must have sensed my apprehension.“That’s a good girl, Tara. You can make two old men very happy.” I figured I would just do what fe...lt natural, so I used my hand to play with my uncle as I continued to take Jake’s cock into my throat. After a few minutes, I switched things up and pushed my uncle’s cock into my lips while I massaged Jake’s swollen balls. I continued to move back and forth between the two men as both of them moaned with pleasure. I have to admit, I felt a strange. "I'm sorry," Lamb finally broke through the silence about halfway through that first helping.Mouse kept her eyes on her plate, endlessly swirling her fork in the same spool of noodles. Her body showed faint signs of vibrating, and Lamb was afraid she was about to get up and go back to her room. He reached across the table and took hold of her wrist."I'm sorry and not sorry," he went on. "You have no earthly idea how beautiful it was to see you in those moments. I know they were private, and I. Both were showing obvious signs of recent violence done by a belt on their bums. The neighbours, who had been drawn to the scene by the shouting, all leered at them, and one or two of the men made a move towards them."We need help. Make Alan give us our clothes, at least," Martha ordered the nearest man sternly, who looked unhappy at this aggressive approach.Nonetheless he chimed the door and asked Alan to give the women some clothes. Then he decided that he really didn't want to get involved. "You'd do that?" I might. There are two more, right? Inside?" Yeah. In the corner. Frank called 'em spotters. One of 'em called us on a cell and said to get ready and the other followed you out." I saw 'em. I just wanted independent verification."Roger was trying to extract his family, waving urgently at Rachel. Rachel was looking back and forth between him and me."It's okay, Honey Bun," I told her, "The shooting is over." I waved her to me, and turned to yell at Roger. "She's a witness -- you.