They both looked at me, mischievous, sadistic grins on their faces. My twin sister and my older cousin, behaving this way, I should have just walked ...ut, but felt compelled to stay. I assumed this was just them making fun of me, something they often do. This was on a quite higher level than any previous misbehaviours on their part, but I was afraid this was just another prank on their part. "Don't think so." I responded. Without a pause, still stroking herself, Ellen shot back, "Ha, I. He needed to be alone because of what happens when he went down there and today would be no exception. However, today was the day he decided to do something about it. As he switched on the lights and slowly descended the stairs his heart began to beat a little faster with anticipation. Once in the laundry room portion of the basement, he found what he was after. Sitting there on top of the shining white dryer was the basket of clean clothes that his mother had told him about and right next to. "Tell him. Tell your Uncle Henry what Mrs. Thompson caught you doing." Mom sat down in a chair facing the bed.I didn't know what she expected to say but she raised an eyebrow at me. "Go on. Tell him what a slut he has for a niece."That caught my uncle's attention. He sat up in bed, looked up from my bra covered tits to my eyes. "I'm guessing that your mother brought you to me dressed only in your underwear because you need to be punished. I suggest you tell me what you were doing young lady.. He slid his hand under her ass once again as he leaned over her, kissing her softly. Smelling herself on her brother, feeling his index finger slowly slipping into her ass crack, teasing her virgin hole, made her that much hungrier to finally have that enormous piece of hard meat destroying her tiny body. She kissed him back hard, then moved her tongue around his mouth and chin, lapping up her own juices from his gorgeous face. Terry slid his finger back out from her panties, and pulled them.