. but damn. It felt so fucking good. My little pussy was throbbing and so fucking wet and I know hers was too. I came to an orgasm and had to stop bec...ause my pussy became so sensitive. I immediately felt guilty considering this was my cousin and I knew it was wrong. We didn’t say anything and went to sleep. The next few days were normal, we played together and just hung out. And then we decided to go swimming at the community pool. So after we got home, we decided to shower together. Now this. Although his extremely generous salary had all been banked during his stay in Kobekistan, it was still a finite amount and he had no immediate source of income. Once there, he set about finding a job, leaving Shulah in the house alone whenever he went to London.The first meeting between Shulah and their next door neighbour was confusing for both of them. Molly Davenport was a somewhat air-headed trophy wife and looked forward to meeting another such when she heard that a management consultant. This time I revelled in my partner coming in me. It was my Greta, and I had given myself to her with all my love. I hadn’t held anything of myself back from her, and the reward was more than I deserved. She shuddered with me as the intensity of coming hit us both.I woke some time later with Greta curled in my arms. I must have changed without thought as I woke to her hand rubbing across my now male nipple. “Spoil-sport,” she grumbled.I chuckled and rolled her over, so she was under me. I looked. " Here," Sue said, bringing her lips to her son's.His arms automatically went around her back. His lips were hard and pressed harshly into his mom's soft lips."Wait," she said and pulled back. "You don't kiss with your lips like that. Wet your lips and let them relax," Sue said in a motherly tone. Yet, this wasn't a motherly act.Tommy did as his mother asked. He felt her bring her lips to his again. This time he relaxed his and pressed into her soft mouth. Suddenly, he was very much aware of.