"Now push your cock into me and fuck me like the whore I am," she said.I had never heard any female talk like that and as excited as it made me there ...was a moment's hesitation. Now I had heard of anal sex but never met a female that suggested it so I never gave it a second thought. The reflection in the mirror showed the face of a drop-dead sexy blonde in her black silk bra with her eyes closed and her cherry red lips parted. The ass presented to me was as perfect as I had ever seen.My. I said I was going home and wished her goodnight. She asked, why don't you stay, it's late. I said where would I stay. She said there is plenty of room here. I said that I was tired but I didn't want to open any of the other rooms because they may be occupied. So she moved over in the bed and pulled back the blanket and said, 'You can sleep here.' At this point being a little drunk my conscience kicked in. What if someone walked in and saw me in bed with my cousin? That shit would not go down. That was the hardest week of my life because my sister made it hard for me. She wore the sleaziest and sexiest clothes all week. From yoga pants to short skirts. I felt like I was losing my mind and it only got harder.One day at lunch was the worst. I was wearing a skirt that day and she sat next to me at lunch and she put a hand on my leg and slowly ran it up my leg and that made me shiver. I thought she was going to help me out but she stopped before she got to my pussy. I gave her a death. I didn’t know what to say.“It’s okay to be a little shy,” Lizzie whispered. “No one down there’s going to harm you, just hurt you. And you like being hurt, don’t you?”I nodded my head, remembering the times Daddy clamped my nipples and flogged my back. Pain and pleasure were linked.“So do I.”She kept trying to get me to open up as we waited. Daddy finally emerged, wearing leather chaps and a vest, his cock thrusting hard before him, his body so muscular and strong. Beneath the vest, part of his.