My legs were pushed in, my struggles futile, my screams unheeded as the tight fitting material was pulled tightly up my legs. I felt a hand, it must h...ve been the mans hand grasp my penis and push it into something at the crotch of the suit. I watched helpless as my feet touched the bottom, my toes going into the molded toes of the suit. I wriggle trying to stop my arms being pushed in.'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO,' I screamed out as first my right and then left arms were forced into holes that ended. My calves turned to rocks under the pressure. With a slight touch of her fingers she slipped the remaining strap over the crest of her shoulder, allowing it to slide down her arm. In the eternity of that moment, my legs found ground and I forced the swelling at the base of my shaft; flexing, I felt the muscles thicken, the tightening of my pants around it, the pressure of my jeans massaging me as I tried to push through, and I could feel it reaching farther down my leg.Her skirt twirled and she. .. or Lori’s.Pretty pervy, huh? Sure, I know you can marry your cousin in most states, especially a second cousin, but she’s still family. It would still be considered incest in those families. It’s socially acceptable incest, but it’s still incest. So wanting to bang your equally gorgeous sister isn’t that much worse... right? Maybe wanting to bang your sister is incest, and wanting to do your cousin is just incest-ish.All this would have been academic if either my sister and cousin hadn’t. ‘Then again maybe I do need it.’ ‘Hi Belinda,’ Troy greeted her with a bright smile. They exchanged pleasantries while Julia poured him a drink. Belinda found herself flirting with Troy, despite herself. By midnight she was thoroughly drunk, standing alone in Julia’s backyard and on the verge of sinking into a mire of self-pity. Partly it was the fact that Tony had used her, but mainly it was the fact that she genuinely liked him. That she had been willing to explore her sexual fantasies with.