Life was hard at home and I was getting to a place where life didn't matter anymore, still a virgin at 25 is hard to cope with and I didn't even had a... girlfriend at the time.One day my parents asked me if I wanted to go with them to my cousin's place, he is way older than I am and he had a daughter that just turned eighteen two weeks before.I used to hang out with her back in the day but I haven't seen her in about ten years.So I decided to go, since I had nothing better to do on a Saturday. My panties were too tight for both of our hands. Finally I felt him try to move his hand further down so he could find my entrance. When I took my hand out from under my panties, my son left his hand on my pussy. I rose up my hips, hooked my thumbs on each side of my panties and pulled them down to my knees. As soon as I did this I felt Mike move his hand so he could get his fingers in me. My panties kept me from spreading my legs out for him to really get to feel me. Before I could move my. I have to feel them. Your mom is upstairs taking a bath. Come here!" I went over to Gerry and we shared a passionate kiss. His hands were all over my breasts. His fingers slipped into my panties and he rubbed my cunt right in the kitchen. He felt how wet my pussy was. Gerry removed my robe and put it on one of the kitchen chairs. “Fuck, baby you’re soaking wet. Sit on the counter and I’ll lick your pussy.” “What if mom comes down?” “She’s in the bathtub soaking. Don't worry about it. Let me. Janelle turned and went to the door. She stopped and stared at the door handle. She heard him approach. She felt his hand slide across her belly. Her shirt was a thin, blue and made of silk. It felt like it had already torn off under his fingers. Janelle thought of Dennis’ fingers, which she’d sucked the night before. She felt his tongue swishing from side to side on her clitoris and up and down. His fingers were placed on her lips as if to silence her—and Janelle wasn’t that loud. She wanted.