Anyway, his mum and dad did the usual ‘we’re off down the local pub’ routine and left us alone all evening. All my cousin talked about was how b...g and hard I was, like the blokes in the films we’d sneaked looks at. In his bedroom I told him about wanking and showed him how I did it.Next thing he was doing it too, again I noted his cock was smaller than mine (he was 2 years younger) but no smaller than my school friends. I can’t remember all the events of the night but we ended up feeling each. “Thanks. Someone collected a semen sample while worked on finishing you off,” I told Kelly.I saw the look when she realized that I meant what I said earlier about being able to get someone else to do it or even do it myself now. Before she could think about it much, I pushed a finger into her still dripping vagina to see if I could find that rough spot just inside her pussy again. She was quietly begging me to try to push my finger into her fully since she was spread wide right now. Her vagina. The sight of her in that look aroused me more than anything. It made me act more naughty. One day she was so drenched that her nipples were visible over her yellow saree and blouse. I also noticed her saree moving downward from navel each day.As days went on I started cupping her boob and ass for a second, like it was unintentional. She never questions this or even give an angry look. Only approving looks came from her. After a week she called me to her room one afternoon when we were. I want you face-down, ass-up on the bed. NOW." Again, Kitty did as told. She could hide nothing from him in this pose. Her pussy was open, wet and ready for him. She was VERY conscious of the plug in her ass, and that he had a remarkable view of it. He slid his fingers up and down her slit a few times, then tugged ever-so-gently on the plug's handle. "Do you have lube with you, Slut?" "I am wearing a two-inch plug in my ass. It's not exactly easy to insert or remove. What do YOU.