As you spun me around to face you I heard you say, "on your knees, you little bitch" and when I tried to resist "no uncle bud, please no" you put your... big hands on my shoulders squeezing hard as you pushed me down "I SAID, DOWN ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES, YOU LITTLE FUCKING SLUT"!! as I sank to my knees, you attempted to force the head of your now fully erect 8 1/2 inch, thick cock past my tightly clenched lips, while I mumbled "noooooo, pleaseeee, nooooo, uncle bud", which apparently really angered. When he returned Jessica was already on her knees with her hands behind her back waiting for Gene to bind them, taking a length of rope into his hands he looped one end around her left wrist and then tied both wrists together tightly behind her back. With her hands now bound it was time for her to ride the spit taking the spit into his hands Gene positioned the sharp point into her pussy and began to push it in slowly until he could feel the tip rest on her cervix, Wait! Jessica said, Gene. ’Just as the drinks arrived, so did a not-so-secret admirer from the bar area. “Excuse me, but you seem to be the odd man out in your trio. Would you care to dance? I promise I don’t have two left feet.”The man asking Kat was in his late forties, had a smile that would make his orthodontist proud, and looked lean and tan as though he’d spent considerable time outside.Kat smiled, “I would like that, and you name is?”“Mark Hanley, at your service.”“Well, I’m Kat, and I’m a marketing consultant. At least for a little while longer."Dad seemed mollified. "Great. If y'all can hold out another 15 to 20 minutes, we can take a break at the crossroads, and top off the tank. That's pretty close to the halfway mark." Sounds good to me," I answered, while Aunt Marie continued to clutch my body, her mouth clamped on my shoulder, muffling her moans. She hadn't stopped humping me, and it was driving me crazy."A break will be nice," Mom answered.Dad cranked the music back up and the sounds of.