It was hard to believe that man, my fiance, had caused all these bruises and pain on and in my body. Maybe some time apart would help. I gathered my t...hings, just enough for a few nights into a bag and set in next to the door to wash my face, then brush my hair and teeth. When I came back into the room however, Bauer was up. There was a moments pause and I reflexively darted my eyes to my bag and back. He was on me in a moment, that hand once again pressed against my neck. “You were going to. ”“Well introduce us and she can join in the fun next time.” Beaver said.“Don’t fight it bro.” I said as I felt his cock soften a little inside me, “enjoy it, we will.”I lifted his hands to my little tits and felt Beavers fingers teasing his balls below me.“Straddle his face Beaver.” I said.Beaver pulled the pillow from under his head and climbed on.“Eat me Zack.” Beaver demanded, “or I’ll hit your balls so hard that you won’t sit down for a month.”Zack came to his senses, relaxed, got hard. I won't tell. There's nothing wrong with it. Anyway, a lot of girls aren't into having their asses kissed. Little weird. But, you might have better luck going for something more common, like ask her to sit on your face."I choked. Her words echoed through me ... "sit on your face" ... "sit on your face" ... "sit on your face". I couldn't believe that a girl had actually said those words to me! Listen, I don't think you understand. Those four words … If I had died right there on the spot, my life. "I'll let go if you tell me whats wrong" he said."JAMEN!!!" I said trying to kick him in the face with my shiny black church shoes. My hands were getting weak and my arms sooo tired ... I slipped out off the branch, screaming and falling in his arms with a strong jolt."Hahaha gotcha!" he laughed, his arms holding me tight."Put me down Hap! Hurry!" I said. I didn't want the grown folks to see it, the whole thing looked improper. They might think we were doing things "cousins" ought not do."Why?".