It prickles my face as I lick, but I don’t mind. Her pussy lips look asymmetrical, with one of her inner lips longer than the other.Olivia is so pet...te that I lift her legs right off the bed holding them in the air. Her petite ass right in front of me. I lick her entire crack, beginning to end. Tasting every inch that I just washed.“I need that cock.” she moans out as I pleasure her, licking her most intimate areas.Olivia rolls over onto her stomach. Her small ass was visible, wet with my. Somehow an exchange of s/n’s and emails between myself (Brody) and 15 year old cousin (Dina). It started out when I asked her to teach me all the chat lingo and i/m shit. Dina was awesome. We were chatting every day and or night, whenever catching each other on line. There’s a blur over of the early, mundane chats when Dina opened that taboo door of no return. “Can I ask something Brod?” Blinked up in the i/m box. “ANYTHING you want to.” I sent back. There was about a 15 second delay before I. “No . . . it isn’t a place for you” Ric reiterated.“Why . . . . is it because you’re ashamed to be seen with me?” Yvette spat and went into a pout.“Don’t be ridiculous, Yvette. I bring you to town with me every Friday, and take you to school and pick you up every day . . . . so it pretty obvious I’m not ashamed to be seen with you!”Yvette looked like she was going to start to cry and her lower lip began to quiver as she fought the urge to tear up.“Look Yvette” Ric said and then paused, trying. Then you feel warm breath on your face. She must be hovering over you. The warmth is replaced by coldness as ice is traced across your forehead, down your nose and coats your lips. She removes the ice briefly to give you a kiss. The ice returns and runs down your neck across your chest to your left nipple. She draws circles around it until it’s nice and cold and sensitive, then she moves over to the right nipple to repeat the process. The ice leaves your body and you hear it being placed into.