It seemed like I wasn't The only one happy to see my cousin. I ran to my room and layed down on my bed. Her aroma got me all hard again. I started to ...lowly stroke myself while I smelled the panties. Imagining all the different ways I could fuck her. Wondering if she would let me do anal. I imagined her getting on my bed and sitting on my Dick cowgirl style watching her jump up and down on me, seeing her Breast move up and down as her huge as slapped against me. I forgot all about the panties.. I rubbed my swollen clit as I laid there on my back, spread wide by both toys and imagined once again bent over the kitchen table and being mounted and fucked by Jerome from behind, the way he loved it. I tried not to think of it, but as I continued to cum multiple times, the pictures raced through my head and eventually both of the toys were ejected from my wet and gaping hole as I exploded and screamed out loud while my body was wracked with one spasm after another. After feeling the last. I was fingering her pretty hard and she was sucking that cock like it was the last one on earth. She must have started to cum because all of a sudden she raised up and threw her head back. She stayed that way for several seconds while I fingered her faster. When she finished, I removed my fingers and leaned over while she started sucking and stroking him again. She stopped sucking and asked, “You want to help” and grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his hard, wet cock. Now I had sucked and. ”“I know that, Rob,” he said, “and you’ll never really know how much that means to this old retread.” Could hear the smile in his voice. “Anyway, I’ll drop stuff off at the boat sometime this morning, and make sure the cabin vents are working okay, so it won’t be stuffy when you get there. Figure I’ll leave the extra cooler with a couple of those king-sized bags of ice in it for the beer and wine, and there’s cokes and water in the other cooler, so you’re all set for cold drinks. Dunno about.