He was all smiles and expressed how much he had. I asked him if he would be willing to come to our room later that day to ‘rub some more lotion on S...rah’ and he seemed more than willing, intact he was positively excited at the prospect. I explained to him that I had planned yesterday and the sun lounger had been an excuse to get him there without arousing suspicion from Sarah but this evening was different as she had really enjoyed herself and wanted him to come back. The only thing was I. “Jenny tells me that Phil's cock is as big as her fore arm, is that true?” Kim asked. I nodded yes, then, Kim asked me to hold onto my knees, to give her better access, so she could properly milk my balls of their semen. I can't begin to express my humiliation of being ass fucked by Jenny's friend, while we both listened to her call out Phil's name, and cry out in one orgasm after another.Before I had known that it had happened, my soft little cock, had dribbled out its small whitish offering. I had never lusted after my darling cousin. However, my brain was not functioning properly any more. I put the towel aside and moved towards her. I saw her close her eyes in anticipation of me doing something. I came close to her and whispered, “your clothes are all wet”. As I said so I started unbuttoning her shorts. She did not flinch a bit, as if expecting me to do that. Slowly, I pulled them down.As they lay in a heap on the floor, she silently stepped out of them, eyes still closed. As my. Norris leaned against the bedroom doorframe and waited patiently. “Oh dear, Eric,” Harrow said dramatically as he starred into his lap, “how does five to eight years in prison sound to you?” The detective tilted the package in my direction so as to show me the white powder wrapped tightly in Clingfilm. Cocaine. “Eric Foster,” Harrow began, folding the brown paper around the contents and struggling to his feet, “I am arresting you on suspicion of possessing a class-A substance. You do not have.