I never knew that Arlene knew how to suck a dick. Maybe Roger somehow was a bit lucky bastard.“So, Rob…are you appreciating it?”“I-I don’t t...hink we should…ohhhhhhhhhh…ahhhhh….”It was somehow gut-wrenching to see my wife’s cousin do that to me and I couldn’t find a way to stop her sucking my cock. Maybe because I became what I was afraid to turn: someone who loved to do other woman that wasn’t Leane. I guess after some minutes of tension, I let myself enjoy her pleasure-giving and forget about. And she heard him gasp and felt his great hands enclose them hotly, kneading, squeezing, rolling the nipples almost painfully between his fingers, until finally his hot, wet mouth encompassed one, his tongue flicking and rolling the sensitive bud maddeningly... and then the other in the same manner, his long wet tongue at last trailing down through the deep narrow valley that separated them... and her stomach muscles tensed as his tongue slithered down her naked flesh, dipping momentarily into. You’ve gone backwoods camping several times.”“Yeah, but Susan gets grumpy if she doesn’t have immediate access to a chai latte or high heels.”“C’mon. She likes it out here in the country. I think she’s feeling left out. We should at least ask.”We did. To my surprise, Susan agreed. She even seemed excited. She started pestering us with questions: "how long was the hike? How did you go to the bathroom? Was the WiFi free...”“Are you really sure you want to come?” I asked.“I can be just as tough as. "And yes, little one, it will be an adventure. I'm looking forward to it almost as much as you. You're not getting scared, are you?"I kissed him on the nose. This time last summer, I would've been scared. The thought of yet another year of middle school was bad enough. Now, college? "I'm not scared. I know you love me. You loved me when I was just a middle-schooler. And it was as illegal as anything, and I loved you and you loved me and here we are. Me and my Dan." I smiled. "Having sisters is.