Why don't you rub on me for a while? o.k. Lay back, I ordered! She obeyed. Here in front of me is my own cousin, completely nude, I'm feeling horny as... hell. It's not right for us to be doing this but evidently my cousin Fill and I have this thing in common that we love to have orgasms. I rubbed lotion up and down her thighs and slowly worked my way up toward the center of her loins. She spread her legs a little signaling me to keep going, so I do. I rubbed the outside of her pussy and noticed. " We both jumped a little as a girl's voicesounded from somewhere in the back of the shop. That's when I took myfirst look around. From what I could see the place went much furtherback than it seemed from out front. It was set up like a library, everywall covered from ceiling to floor in shelves, but rather than books,they were filled up with the most random crap you could imagine. It waslike a tornado tore through a neighborhood on garage sale day and dumpedit all here.The shop girl popped out. A month or two after she dumped me I invited her over to play basketball. This was something we did often when we were little kids. Now we're eighteen and it's the first day of spring break. To my surprise she accepted my invitation and walked over. Her parents were home, though mine were not, they were out shopping. I knew we had several hours alone before they'd be back. Plenty of time to enact my revenge. I heard a knock at the back door. It was Larissa. She had walked through the woods and. As Kerry walked towards the living room Lucy’s eyes dropped down from her bare back to the short hemline of the dress, settling on the tops of the young mother’s thighs. It was only a small amount of material that bridged the gap from her bare lower back to the hemline but right now Lucy would’ve killed for a peek through the skirt. She had known in her heart about her feelings towards her own gender for years, since she was no more than 13 years old and sat with her legs apart busily bringing.