Then my legs were pushed apart and I was slapped again – a scream tried to exit my mouth – but it was too full of my uncles peepee so it came out ...as a gurgle. He asked them to do it again as whatever they did make my throat convulse around his cock and he liked it. I now knew that his peepee was called a cock.I was slapped again – twice – in quick succession, and I tried to lift myself off the footstool as my cunny was being battered. I could hear the men laughing as my poor cunny was. Thats ok and sorry for ruining your day. I didn´t mean to interupt your little party. Was all I could think of.With Jan in the lead she showed me around the house all looking great including what was walking infront of me.As we approached the last of the bedrooms Jan asked me to be quiet and slowly opened the door.As we wandered in there were her friends clearly too busy to be aware of us as she was sat on top of him, her tits in hand and his hands helping her up and down on his shaft.Jan just. She said, "You look cute Missy," and pulled up my slip to take a look at my panties. I just stood there and let her feel the front of my panties through the panty hose. I almost shot my load there, but was so scared and turned on at the same time, I didn't. I guess Missy gets to be a slut for whoever wins. She asked me, "What are you going to do for your man, Missy?" I couldn't speak, but muttered out, "I guess I'll give him a hug?" She laughed and said, "No! No" Missy, your going to service. A pair of black high-heels finished her look as well as a small leather handbag. As she turned and locked the door to her apartment, a warm, lustful glow filled her knowing that she wasn't wearing any panties and one of the few contents of her bag was her favorite vibrator. In a few minutes, she would be seated across from the man that would tie-up all her fantasies with lots and lots of black nylon rope.Jeffery's morning was a bit more hectic than Michelle's. His Stepsister's training was to.