Angelina had to push back hard with her legs to stop herself being pushed over by his hard thrusts into her arse. Her arse tingled from the pounding a...nd her wrists hurt from the cuffs cutting into them. As he got just near the brink he pulled out sharply and grabbed her hips. Before she could register what was going on, he rolled her onto her back, twisting her hair and crushing her arms uncomfortably under her. Angelina’s large breasts jiggled as she landed, before Greg straddled her upper. His grin faded as I inched my face back to him. As I stared into his eyes, I lowered my head back onto him and took him all the way to the back of my throat, my mouth wide open, nose touching his shaved abdomen, the tip touching the back of my throat. Looking into his eyes, I pulled back out. I was staring straight at him the whole time and his look of despair was overwhelming! He was SO ready to feel a warm sensation around him and I was not giving him what he wanted! It is great to have that. When it's finally over, he looks at me, I look back at him, totally ashamed and kind of thankful too, and he says "you taste so fucking good, little cousin", I put a timid smile on my face and he comes nearer to me, leaning his fibred body on mine and starts kissing me passionately. I close my eyes and correspond kissing him too. It's weird not just because we are step cousins but because I can taste my own sex in his lips in our very first kiss. And I like it. I like it a lot and it reminds me. Then she started to suck on the head and slowly worked her way down the entire shaft. Her hair was spread all over my lap, and I could feel my cock pulsing in her throat. She held it there and moaned. It felt incredible. It wasn’t just the physical feeling that made it so good, but also the wicked realization that my cock was deep in the throat of my cousin. It was all so wrong, but I was quickly losing all apprehension. At that moment, I knew I had reached the point of no return. I was going.