Although short and incredibly small, she oozed maturity. Her tight white leotard clung to her tiny muscled torso showing the bumps of her six pack, th... tiny flat mounds of her breasts and her nipples poking out, defiantly, defeating her bra. The v-neck showed no cleavage, but a deep, sweaty, glistening groove from her throat down her middle. I drank in the sight, mesmerized, as she pirouetted and paused, kicked and danced and leapt and leapt again.Mum squeezed my bicep again. “Stop rocking. She. I started squirming and trying to pull his arm off my throat, but he was super strong. I tried to kick him and his cock flew out of my ass. He maneuvered his way back, laid on top of my and plowed my ass again, his hairy body grinding into mine. By this time, I thought maybe he was actually going to kill me. I was just on the verge of passing out when he loosened his grip on my throat and I was able to gasp and cough some air into my lungs. His python-like grip clamped down on my throat again. "Then you like me?" she gave me a pretty cute smile as she ask me again while still touching my nipple."Ahh yes of course I like you, your my niece." I answer back."You mean if I am not your niece you don't like me." Mitch asked with a sudden change of facial reaction."Ok I like you because you are pretty." I said and then she smile and lean over me."Do you love me or just like me." she insistently asked more."Fine, I love you and I like you too." I said with comforting light hug as I move my. They regularly stay out partying tillall hours and arrive at our place a loud, drunken mob to sleepit off in our large living room. On one occasion they arrivedat our house in the middle of the night and, with drunkenreasoning, decided to continue the party complete withmusic, yelling and jumping around. After being woken Iallowed the noise to continue for the time it took me to reachthe living room from my bedroom, pull the radio cord fromthe wall and scream obscenities that had something to.