David heard a noise, turning to look into the hall he saw Paul standing on the stairs watching them.“Are you loving Mummy David?” Paul asked.“Ye... Paul, l am loving her,” David replied, feeling Jean freeze in terror.“That’s nice,” Paul replied, “Mummy likes it when you love her, it makes her happy. Are you coming up to see me after.”David told him he would be up as soon as he had finished loving his mother. He could feel Jean trembling with nervous laughter as he saw Paul turn and go back. Over...my........faaccceee." My dick began throbbing in her hand. I wasn't sure how long I could hold off before I give her the facial she wants. She started stroking my dick again. I closed my eyes to try and think of something else so I wouldn't erupt right then and there. I was thinking of anything and everything when something unexpected happened."Fuck my tits." She said as she stopped stroking my shaft. "Really?" I asked, stupidly. "Yeah." Okay. If you say so." I said as I rolled over,. My hands held her breasts above her top and squeezed them, she moaned.I slowly moved my hands to the hem of her top and pulled her top above her head, leaving her sexy lace bra on display. I sucked in a breath and moved my mouth to her neck sucking and biting her.My hot cousin moaned in pleasure, “I have been waiting for you to do this, since yesterday.”, she whispered in my years.“Let me make this wish come true, sweetheart”, I moved my mouth down from her neck to above her round, perfect. Her fingers gently brushed the hair off my forehead, and her voice soothed some of the disturbance rioting through my soul. “Are you going to speak? Or are you one of those deprived monks that hide out in caves and eat crickets, and moths, and things?”That made me smile.Her voice raised an octave in pitch, and many decibels in volume. “You actually smiled! Tommy Morrison can smile.” She held her face in her hands like Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm. Her crooked smile was just comical enough to.