"Hey, what the hell is that?!" Asked a loud voice from one of your parents that made your blood turn ice could that, under your cousin's musky ass, you just couldn't tell who it was, followed by angry footsteps. Clearly, whoever that was, was really angry. Both you and your cousin's got scared, from this angle, you could feel Roberta's asshole clench and her testicles retract from the surprise and sudden feeling of dread.
"Seriously?! I came in here to tell you the lunch is ready and catch you red-handed on some pervert plays with your cousins?!" You heard heavy stomps and managed to spot some large black soles on a pair of flips flops walking angrily towards your cousin and her new seat, you.
Suddenly, the young black shemale was yanked off your face, landing near your pale form and also looking clearly surprised and scared. You enjoyed this opportunity to breathe some fresh air and since being used as a sweat rack/seat/musk sniffer by your Roberta's entire nether regions took a number on your lungs and probably mental health as well. Having caught your breath you looked up, taking in the towering yet voluptuous silhouette of one of your family members, who was against the sun and your vision took a moment to adjust.
Finally, you managed to spot the face of your _______ and she was clearly angry at ______
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