It was too much pain and I couldn’t do anything for a minute. Most boys will know the pain when hit on the penis and especially by a cricket ball. M...ny were laughing at me on the ground which is quite normal. The servant boy then took me to home and seeing my distress, my aunt asked me what happened and the servant boy told everything.She scolded him for taking me to play cricket.She was in panic and told me that the doctor will be available now and this needs to be taken care. I refused at. “I’ll show you,” she sighed. “I’ll suck your cock.”A moment later it was all frenzied activity as I stood up, Jemima’s fingers popping the trouser button.“Oh my God,” my daughter yipped when my clothing slipped to my knees and my erection sprang forth. “You’re beautiful, dad. That’s a lovely thick cock.”I groaned when Jemima’s fingers curled around my girth. I gasped as she stroked the length, another low groan bubbling up when my daughter’s lips stretched over the dome.That’s when I lost any. Once again she giggled at me as she tapped her pussy with her hand and said, “You think you can manage to stay awake NOW?”It didn't take me but four steps go get from her door to her bed where I dove straight between her legs and planted my hard cock deep inside her pussy. When we were done I couldn't help but ask her, “Why were you so pissed off at your own brother? Did he **** you or something” She replied, “I knew you were watching me. I wasn't pissed at my brother for r****g me or m*****ing. Not my style I would say to be a voyeur! We had music in the background, very soft but still jazzy music. I liked it very much. And since then I associate those songs with my first lesbian experience.My cousin slided towards me and I felt so much drawn to her that I was compelled to meet her at the very centre of the living-room. The others stopped to chat and followed our moves. The moment was very spanning. She had cast a spell on me! We were now very close. We looked straight in each other.