She goes to get a drink from the kitchen and he comes up behind her his hands on her hips rubbing her stomach under the dress, she feels him press his...groin against her ass she knew what that lump was, but it still made her jump she turned round to see who is touching her and rubbing up on her.Mark she shouted stop it you’re my cousin, even though she wanted him so bad she knew it was wrong, his hands now on her back running up and down, he pushes between her legs making the slit on the skirt. He puts his hand out clumsily, pushing me into the wall."You little slut. You don't fucking talk to me like that." His eyes are unfocused and bleary and I slap his hand off, feeling disgusted."Don't fucking touch me." I spit, sneering at him.He slaps me hard, the back of his hand hitting my cheek. My head jerks sharply, my vision reeling. I stamp hard on his foot and make a break for it, wincing as my abdomen screams at me. He manages to grab hold of my arm and slam me into the wall. I sob at. I hoped that it would not get out of control or be noticed by any of the ladies. Debbie thought it was time to get some clothes on me and as she said that she looked down and told me to get my emotions under control. As I was starting to stain my panties and she had plans for me and they did not include my period. I could feel myself turning beet red at the same time wondering how she new I at times would wear napkins. We next decided to pick up a blouse and skirt before moving. I reached over and touched his crotch, feeling his hardness through his pants. “Take it out for me, please.” I begged. “Not here,” he said as he rubbed my clit. “Yes, please, here,” I said, praying that he would do it. “Shit!” He said as he looked around and reluctantly unzipped his pants. I glanced down at his hard cock and my clit throbbed from the sight of it. I started stroking it as he continued to rub me. We were masturbating each other in the squad room and no one else noticed. He.