So, instead, as she started to button her shirt, I held her hands in mine and kissed her again. Not a hungry kiss of desire, but a kiss that said, "I ...love you." She melted in my arms and asked, "Are you okay? About what happened... About last night?" "Honestly, I’m still trying to digest it all, but yeah." I chuckled, "I’m feeling pretty okay. What about you?" "Well, if we’re being honest, other than being worried about you, I’ve been on cloud nine all morning." Shaking her head, "Jesus, Paul,. “Shhh…don’t tell my sister.”I couldn’t believe it. “Oh you dirty, dirty whore…” The silky fabric combined with Sami’s gliding palm made for the greatest handjob ever.My cousin giggled mischievously. Then her expression hardened, but she never broke eye contact with me or stopped jerking me off with Breanne’s underwear.“Tell me what you want,” she said yet again.My first response was to tell her to finish my handjob, but Sami deserved much more than that.“I want to bang the hell out of you. " I pleaded. She circled my shaft at the base with one hand and slowly drew me toward her face. Her soft fingers sliding up the throbbing length until they reach the swollen corona of my cock head. Slowly her hand moves down pulling my tight skin even tighter along the shaft. I moan deeply as her fingers work their magic on my rock hard cock. As her hand strokes upwards once again, a tiny droplet of pre-cum oozes from me and she leans forward to lick it from me with the tip of her wet tongue.. "With a look that said that he could not take Rimmer's pin-headedinsanity any more, Dave begged, "Oh, Rimmer, it's Saturday night. I'vehad enough."Ignoring the plea, Rimmer repeated, "4,691 irradiated haggis." Rimmer, it's Saturday night! I want to boogie on down!" 4,691 irradiated haggis." We've been doing this for four hours! Let's have a break!" 4,691 irradiated hag-g-gis." This time Rimmer stressed the word haggisas if Dave had missed it every previous time.Lister shook his head in.