I wondered if someone had set up a circus behind me and almost had to look. If only I could take my eyes off of her."Hi cousin."She said hi to me, she... achnowledged my existance. Things were really looking up (no pun here either after all i'm still kneeling). I went to stand up and quickly stopped. Oh, I see, so the circus was here afterall and they were busy setting up tent in my pants. I couldn't move, I was stuck and she was still moving towards me. What do I do? Ignore her, show no interest. I saw her as a conniving money hungry bitch. My father is a real estate Developer and loaded. Dad is forty-five with a pot belly, Rachel for all the dislikeable qualities was a goddess. Thirty-one, 5'10 according to her modeling bio 35C-24-34. I didn't see much of the two of them until I received an unexpected invitation to move in with them. The six-bedroom house they live in is less than a mile from my university. I agreed and instantly hated Rachel. She was about as shallow a person you. 30 in the morning ,to my amazement sue took over and asked if they really did like them as she thought they were too big ,my chest was thumping by now and my cock was getting harder as the lads all said they were " fucking ace tits " with that sue said well you can all have a feel but first I want to see your cocks ,they all looked at each other not knowing what the other would do then one just pulled his cock out of his joggers and said "ok then " so with that sue moved closer to him and said. Still looking down at her cunt she began to piss and wondered idly whether she need vitamins as her urine was clear and not at all yellow as it sometimes was.Her urine gushed out and then she looked up to see Timmy standing four feet from her wearing his pyjama bottoms. He looked sleepy but his eyes were fixed between her legs watching her pee splash down into the toilet. Sally need to shit quite badly and as her flow of piss came to a stop she said “Hi Timmy – listen – drop your Jamma bottoms.