I laid back and watched as my beautiful cousin sucked my cock into her mouth to wet it and then salted it. Soon she was sucking it back into her mouth... for yet another picture. I had to ask myself, “Why was she letting me take nude pictures of her?’ Obviously she trusted me not to spread them around but then again I had told her that my friends would never believe that I had fucked her. Maybe she was just too drunk to know what she was saying.After that Tequila Shot, Tina squatted down on my. She loved him. She wasn’t a wanton slattern panting after his dick. She was better than me.I should think of Sven. My love. My betrothed. My heart. He was the man I should yearn for.I forced away the image of my father’s face and pictured Sven. That cocky grin, his thick, blonde hair so perfect for running my hands through, his bold chin that I loved to nibble on, his lean and muscular body, not brawny like a warrior, but dangerous. He had a grace about his movements, fingers dexterous.So. There used to be a time when you did this only during the summer, she thought wryly. Now, showing even a trace of hair got you giggled at in gym or in the girl's bathroom. Her dark color didn't help; even closely shaved, sometimes there was a shadow.She rinsed herself, stood up and turned off the spigot. She wrung out her hair and ran her hands down her body to expel the excess water. Why she did this was a mystery to her; probably because it had been so beaten into her by her mother. Get the. She puts the panties around her quickly stiffening alien cock. They aren’t as hot as they were when she picked them up, but they are hot enough from her own body heat. And as the exquisite warmth radiates up and down her full length, Azelia begins to imagine Meetra.She is as hard as ever! The alien strokes the soft material over her erect, swollen prick. The feeling of the soft cotton underwear moving up and down her shaft with the excitement of the illicit transgression she committed is too.