’ ‘Where? Let me see.’ Robby turned me around and gently touched the back of my head. ‘No blood,’ he said, uncertainly. ‘It wasn’t th...at hard. I’ll be fine.’ After letting him pat around a little more, I turned to face him again, expecting him to drop his hands and stand back to check his handiwork. But he stood where he was, just a few inches from me, his hand still in my hair. My eyes darted to his. ‘Your hair smells really good,’ he said distractedly ‘Thanks.’ I was going to make some. She moaned loudly and then stared to shout, "Suck me. Don't stop! Suck me cock. Take my cum! Swallow me whole! Take it!" I could feel the spasms starting from the center of her body and working slowly outward. Her sphincter gripped my fingers. I could feel the cum rising up her shaft. Her engorged cock was throbbing wildly in my mouth. I could feel her glands swell in my mouth. I knew it was going to explode. She screamed. Instantly her cock filled my mouth with cum. Before I could even begin. ‘These two families took my young years and my teenage years from me, it was only when I went away to college and then on to university did I get a life. I’ll not fear my uncles unless they torture me severely or appear about to kill me.’ They ate their dinner still taking about trying to outwit the Elliot brothers, Philip and Richard. Troy asked who she could trust as accomplices. ‘Alas, just three people: Uncle Jed who is in a wheelchair in the old folk’s home, Molly and Philip’s son Mitch.’. Must have been a dream though as Gina always seems to go with guys. Landing at the airport and going through customs would have been okay except we were routinely stopped at the customs bar and told we were to be searched. I admit I was really terrified; these big coloured guys at customs seemed to be nodding to each other and smiling. We were all taken to separate rooms were we were told to sit and we would be interviewed. I was pleased when a smart woman customs officer came into my room.