" Well, I suppose it doesn't matter with them," he said thoughtfully. "I guess I don't mind family knowing something is going on. I mean, Mom knows. I... told her that things were getting a little more serious than 'just friends' between us and didn't go into any details, either. But she can read between the lines, too. I think that was why she was so helpful about having the boys tonight. But they're special circumstances; we won't be able to pull that trick every trip you make to Bradford." At. I didn't know how to react but it turned me on.After a minute he got up and took me to his room. He stared into my eyes and said "You're so beautiful. I really like you, I hope you like me too." I did. We made out on his bed for what seemed to be two minutes but an hour had already passed. I could hear his mum shouting from downstairs. This was so sneaky. It felt to dangerous but very arousing. Oh no, I think I was getting major feelings for my cousin.We went and met his friends. They were. A man with a very long but thin penis which he seemed to relish waving around the place. A pigmy woman. An oldish woman with breasts that lacked body but trailed down to her waist. A fat woman who was so large that she occupied almost all the space of a sofa. A slim woman whose breasts were so small that only the presence of a very natural vagina could convince anyone that she was really a woman at all. When Innocence’s turn to be interviewed came up, the interviewer was at first convinced that. Her thighs were so fat she could barely walk. Her drooping, hanging belly in front of her, drooping almost to her knees, was throwing off the body ratio of her still huge ass. I admit I would have still fucked her if she let me. But her body couldn't take having sex like it used to. Like she said before, she felt like she could die. And I wasn't as turned on by her like I once was anyway.After she opened the door, a big gust of wind blew in from the outside. It blew in hard enough to lift her.