She was wrong. Her true tie to womanhood happenedthe next morning when she woke up with a strange feeling in hercrotch. She raised her night shirt and... saw spots of blood on herpanties. At first she wanted to scream bloody murder before asmile formed on her face. She didn?t know if it was the wishingstar, Santa or some other force that changed her. Her first periodwas all the proof she needed that she was indeed a true woman. She went downstairs to where her mother was making breakfastand showed. After about a week of this I figured it was time to take the next step. That evening while we are doing our thing I started to let my hands roam. Feeling her amazing breasts and her big ass make me harder than a steel pole, and I needed to get a release. I started to take of her shirt and she made me stop. “Not here” she said, “My parents may come home and catch us.”. “I think I know a place” I said. I wasn’t going to take her to my house; everyone was home, so I came up with a brilliant idea.. I knew it was wrong to fuck my cousin , but I was so horny and he was my third cousin, so we weren't even that closely related. I stuck my ass in the air and he mounted me doggy style. He felt so good. He rolled over and I mounted him. He grabbed my tits and he moaned that he was about to cum. I slid all the way down him and he filled my womb with his baby batter. I slid off of him and laid my head on his chest. He ran his hands through my hair and said how amazing that was. He admitted that. Where Maureen is slim, Jess is almost skeletal; her skin is milky pale and she wears her silvery-white hair short, with sunglasses usually covering her pink eyes. Some of the boys call her the Vampire because of her preference for near-black lipstick. She isn't athletic, though by no means is she clumsy, and she's known mainly for her total understanding of everything academic. She could pass for a boy, and frequently does; today she's dressed in a neatly-pressed charcoal men's business suit.