"Hey! I want you to lick her pussy!" " What! She is my cousin,I can't do that!" "Sure you can and you will!" Sarah got on her knees trembling. She slo...wly spread Lisa's legs open as he held down her arms. She thought that this is so wrong, she couldn't believe that she was actually doing it. She could hear Lisa sobbing as she began to slowly lick at her clit. Sarah noticed how pink and pretty it was against her dark lil muff of hair. She licked again,unsure if she was doing it right. She had. But first she asked me to lead her to the bathroom/toilet and kitchen areas at the back of our ground floor, explaining once was enough for her to always be able to find her own way around. I settled her back on the sofa, turned on the fan for some coolness, and offered her a drink – tea, Pepsi, water…”A beer would be better” she said with a smile, seemingly reading my confusion at this situation.Re-settling beside her, after handing her a glass of beer, and showing her where the small table. I was sure that toying with them–pinching, tugging at them, and twisting them would be equally effective.As I began toying with her hard nubs, Verarea sucked my cock like she was trying to turn me inside out. I could feel my cock growing and filling her mouth. I looked down to see my Tara happily munching away at the redhead's sweet pussy and I could hear from the way Verarea was breathing through her nose that Tara was doing a fine job of eating her."You like the way the queen is eating your. This was her favorite place to be. A plus side of being with her older brother (one of the only pluses) was that she could sit and enjoy a beer, or two, or five, without him caring. In fact, he just kept handing her another one as soon as she had pulled the last empty one from her lips. By the time the races ended around 10pmm she had drunk her fair share of beer and was slightly buzzed. Next came her favorite part, going down to the pit to hang out with the racers. She hadn’t seen them since.