I said I have cigarettes and that it was in my room, then we decided to go to my room which was in the other block, We grabbed our third beer and the ...ast ones were in the polyethylene cover so we grabbed that also and started towards my block.On the way, we met some of our friends who were loitering around. They knew that we were drunk and so they didn’t come near us, we just said hi and carried on on our way to my room. I opened my room door and we found our cigarettes and started smoking. As. I looked down and, rather than feeling embarrassed, I feel hornier. Much hornier. Betty shook her head and headed upstairs thinking she should change clothes.I stood up and held my pants up, my cock hanging out the fly, as I walked up the stairs to the room where she was changing. I looked through the crack a bit and then opened the door. Betty glanced over when she heard the door open and her cheeks turned a bright red. " Actually I am thirsty," I said as I let my pants drop to the floor. " I. I can feel it.”“Good, but try not to touch it too much yet. I’ll let you know when to do that.”“Okay” Was his only response.After a couple more minutes, I told him, “Okay, now crook one finger and very gently ease it inside me. Good. Now just wiggle it around a little.” I almost came again when he did. It was just a finger, but it was a foreign finger—not mine, and it felt incredible inside me. I was beginning to breathe erratically, but I don’t think my cousin noticed. I think he was too. Your wetness coating my cock, and dripping on my balls.We get up to go in kitchen, where I take a banana, peel it, and point it down and push into your pussy, I grab some olive oil and coat my cock and ease it into your ass as you lean on the dining room table After a few strokes in and out of your ass, you start to push back, my balls hitting the banana in your cunt and the part hanging out side breaks off, falling to the floorLike riding a bucking bronc, one hand into the air, one hand on.