My cousin had raped me and I had enjoyed it. I was disgusted at myself for realizing that as I sat there.As Turtle rowed the boat ashore, he looked at... me. “Remember what I told you about not telling anyone,” “It won’t matter anyways as I am leaving for the army soon anyways,” Turtle said stepping from the boat.He turned back and he held out his hand to help me from the boat as he did he added, “If it really matters to you,” “You were one hot fuck and the men are going to just love those tits. .. I started masturbating every day thinking about it.Well, it would have to remain my little fantasy because I couldn’t find a photographer. I was down and bummed because I couldn't get Dave what he really wanted for his birthday. I was still down a couple days later when Kevin was over and he asked me what was wrong. I told him, "Thanks for the great idea you gave me last week about those sexy pictures for Dave... I tried and tried and couldn't find a reputable person to take the pictures.. I held my breath, even as I watched her walk up past my head and then straddle the bench and make her way over me. She was not quite tall enough to get her crotch over my face and still have her feet on the floor and for a moment I saw her look at the two Cheshire Cat Coaches smiling back at her, almost mocking her. I watched her take a deep breath (I swear to god, there is no better vantage point to watch an athletic girl take a deep breath, than with your forehead resting against her pubic. Idha mai puri, speed se didi, ki gaand marr raha tha aur didi disha ki chut ko chat rahi thi aur dard se karha rahi thi.Didi – aahhhhh saale kaisa musal daal diya fatt gayi meri aaahhhh.Disha – arey ruk thoda janeman fir dekh kaise matak matak kar khud gand marwayegi, aahhhh thoda jor se chat kamini.Fir didi ko maza aane laga aur wo khud age piche hoke gaand marwane lagi aur samne se disha ki chut mai ungli daal kar usko kiss karne lagi.Ab mera hone wala tha wo mai jor se didi ki gaand marne.