The spoiled, privileged fifteen-year-old suburban white boy was on top of the world only but moments ago. This isn't supposed to happen to such a cute..., good looking straight white young man like himself. Now in a state of shock and coming down from being forced to cum against his will three times Mark is lost. He's confused. He keeps telling himself he's not a homo and that he's no fag, but why, why the heck did he get so hard and came so much while that big black brute molested his teen dick. Michelle looked like the prissy woman you would see at a church function. Bright blue eyes, blonde hair that was perfect without a stray stand anywhere. To hear her say the word cock, threw me back. "Didn't think I would say something like that, did you?" Michelle smiled. "No, actually, I didn't?" I said. "Before I was an agent, I was in the adult business," Michelle smiled. "I did porn, pictures, photoshoots, all of it. I retired four years ago." "Oh," I said again, totally floored. "Do you. Ki woh mere bare me kya sochta hai. Main pahle thoda shock thi ki mera cousin ye sab mere bare me kaise soch sakta hai.Mujhe bhi bad me ye feel huwa ki usko bhi sex karne ka man karta hoga. Maine ab soch li thi ki jab mera cousin mujhse pyar karta hai to isse sex karne me thik hai. Hum log hotel rent par liye. Hum dono ko sex karne ka man tha.Mera cousin mujhe bahar hi mujhe kiss karne laga tha. Main usko kaise bhi mana ki, yaha nahi sab log dekh rahe hai. To woh mana aur woh hotel room rent. Her experienced fingers pulled back the hood, exposing her clit to the her new found, incestuous loving fuck life. Lightly at first, she started rubbing, mixing it up as she went. Side to side, up and down, circling and more and more pressure, faster, faster, faster.Until the end. She exploded. Her vagina started convulsing, causing Kari to pull and push harder and hard. Sandy was breathless and completely lost in the moment, her knees locked up and screaming bloody murder. One final thrust was.