You sign like a good girl.

With a shaking hands, you sign the contract. With a final squeeze of your bare leg, uncle Tony picks up the folder and smiles down at your cleavage. “Good work kiddo.” He says. “I think this year will be good for you.”

With uncle Tony standing over you like this and the whole reality of what you have just signed, you chicken out and just sit there, hoping you will be told what to do soon.

Daddy gets up and walks around the desk till you are sitting between these two men. “Come on sweetheart.” Daddy says. “Why don't you stand up.”

Even standing, these two men tower over you. You are unsure of what to do but that doesn't seem to matter now.

Reaching down Daddy pushes your chin up so you are looking right at him. Leaning down he he kisses you, sliding his tongue into your mouth.

You are so surprised that you don't know how to react. This is your daddy kissing you. That's really gross. Isn't it? Maybe you should ask to leave.

While you mind was distracted, you body had taken over. You realise that you have opened your mouth wide, and your tongue is pressing forward into Daddy's mouth. You have pressed forward, your hands pressed against his taught stomach.

From behind, you feel uncle Tony's hands reach around to squeeze your breasts. Moaning into Daddy's mouth you reach down with one hand to feel his rock hard cock through his pants.

Your mind is completely gone and you are acting on instinct only as you jerk down Daddy's zipper and reach through to feel inside.

Uncle Tony's huge hands now reach up to the straining fabric of your shirt and tears it open. Buttons fly off and your tits spring free.

Daddy releases your mouth and looks down at your exposed breasts. “Been looking forward to playing with those since I bought them.” He mutters and then reaches down to grab them. Squeezing almost painfully, he causes you to start moaning with uncontrollable desire. “Shut her up would you.” Daddy says to uncle Tony.

Reaching under your skirt, you feel warm hands against your lips, only a tiny piece of lacy fabric in the way. “What a dirty girl.” Uncle Tony says. “Her cunt is soaking.” You just moan in reply.

Without warning uncle Tony grabs your panties and tears them free. The pain barely registers with you as a drop of pussy juice runs down your thigh.

Reaching up with the sodden remains of your panties he shoves then into your open mouth, muffling your moans and filling your mouth with the taste of sex.

You feel Daddy's cock growing even harder through the material of his boxers as you rub your hands up and down. You need to feel one of these guys inside you. Your pussy is spasming with need as you moan like an animal in heat through your gag. But who will do it. You are so far gone that you don't even care, but you aren't in a position to make a choice.