”She nodded and went back to work taking more and more of his huge piece of hard meat into her sweet mouth and finally her throat. I loved the sound...of her gagging as Ramon called her all the names in the book for a slut who was my sensual wife.He was enjoying the blowjob but suddenly stopped her, telling he wanted more than her fucking mouth. He ordered her to get up on the couch and kneel over in front of him. He moved behind her and asked if the slut was ready to be fucked; of course, she. She then asked if I'd like to see her apartment... but I said... "no! I had an early start...". She looked disappointed, but said that that was fine and that she would see me later in the week.... Until this day, I still don't know why I said "no!" But It did seem to work in my favour...!A week or so later Carol asked me help her with some marketing campaigns and that i should go to her office.... Upon arrival, Carol had changed her hair to a short length... Her tight suite-skirt exposed a sexy. Trish was fawning over me as soon as I reached dry land. She handed me a towel and wiped me down with the other. I gasped when she patted my left side. Predictably, she had pressed on the same ribs that had absorbed a pretty good kick."I'm sorry, Uncle Dave!" apologized Trish as she continued to dry my back and shoulders. "I remember seeing that brute kick you there. I should have known it would be sore."Dakota and Grace had stopped sobbing, but had yet to speak. They had to be thinking about. “What are you doing?” she yelled. I thought I had ruined my whole relationship with my cousin at this point, so I took the guilty road in hopes that she would take it and forgive me. “I’m sorry. I thought you wanted me to. I’m sorry…” I said, trying not to look at her face. “We’re cousins, it’s not just wrong, it’s gross.” She said as she left and went to her room. I had fucked it up, not only my chance at making my fantasy possible, but my entire relationship with my cousin. I angrily turned.