I like to sleep late which is why it was annoying when my room shook and I heard "WELL THEN I DIDN'T REALIZE YOU STARTED USING WOMEN'S MAKEUP MY MISTA...E JOHN" before something else was said and a door slammed. Doing what was came naturally I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. Listening for a few more moments I heard my roommate Morgan stomp around knocking shit over in anger. After a while I realized two things, one I was hungry and two the Morgan storm had passed or at least moved over. I was feeling weak and it was painful when I tried to get up. I lied down for a couple of minutes. I gained strength and placed my leg on the floor. I got in great difficulty and tried to move towards the washroom.I held the door, pulled it back, and walked in. I washed my face with cold water. I looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were red. My skin felt warm. I moved out and my mom was looking for me already.Mom – “How are you feeling now?”Me – “I am feeling better mom. Just feeling weak a. And then, on cue, entered.Miss Blackwall sat behind her desk, the same one that her father, her grandfather as well as her great-grandfather had used before her, and sternly looked over the top of her half-moon spectacles at me. She was dressed much as she always was - brown tweed two piece suit with the skirt falling below her knees, flat heeled brown brogues, a silk blouse with a frilly ruffle down the front and a large broach pinned to the lapel of her jacket. This attire, when combined with. I turned towards the 12 year old cousin this time who without hesitation, thrust my cock in her mouth and she started to suck. I was delirious, so was my uncle. He turned away from his wife and looked towards his oldest daughter who was sitting on top of the bed and watching the drama with her legs spread out exposing her wet and dripping hairy cunt. My uncle pulled her towards him and she let out laughter. My aunt in total disbelief, looked towards her oldest daughter, as my uncle guided his.