I'm such a dirty little girl, she thought, giggling playfully. She'd heard that men were generally hornier than women, but that certainly wasn't true of her. The more fucking she got, the wetter her pussy got and the longer her cunt stayed juicy. Marie felt ready to take as much cock meat as she could get fucked up her cunt.

Quiet minutes passed, and Marie heard no indication that her big brother was about to come into her bedroom. Yawning, the horny vixen crawled off the bed and dressed quickly, throwing on a T-shirt and wiggling into a pair of pink lace bikini panties.

I shouldn't go out of my room looking like this, Marie thought, and she giggled again as she pictured a surprised look on her father's face. Was he downstairs now? She'd love to see him get a big hard-on from looking at her little ass cheeks and slim legs.

Marie padded down the hall to her brother's room, opening his door without knocking. He wasn't there. Shrugging, she went downstairs. There was no one in the kitchen or living room either. But just as she was preparing to go back to her room to finger fuck, Marie heard a muted sound from the den.

It was her Uncle Bill, she saw, as she entered the cool, quiet room at a far corner of the house. He was sprawled on the couch with his back to her, wearing an old pair of pajama bottoms as he watched television. Marie felt an affectionate warmth as she entered the den to join him. Uncle Bill had lived in the house with them for as long as she could remember. He was like, a second father and a friend at the same time.

"Hi, Uncle Bill," she said, standing beside him. "Did everybody go out and leave you by yourself?"

"Oh, hi, Marie," Bill said, smiling at her. "Yeah, I'm afraid so. Mitch and Betty went off for the drapes, and your brother and sister went with them. I guess they're going to be pretty picky about what they get. I don't think they'll be home for awhile."