Since my dad didn't have a place of his own, spending the night at my Uncle and Aunt's house with my cousins was the norm. I have two cousins, Jason a...d his younger sister Jenny. I was a good kid, never got into trouble... always respected my elders, while Jason was always getting into trouble. He was constantly shoplifting, getting into fights and cursing like a sailor. Although our personalities were quite a bit different, Jason and I always had a good and fun relationship. Mostly because I. I empathize the longing emotion you outwardly reflect for protection. You listen as I say:“I’ve got you; I’ve got you; I’ve got you; I’ve got you. Release. Release everything. Everything you’ve held back. You are safe. I've got you." And I do, and you do too. A cathartic tidal wave of orgasmic squirt, wetting everything beneath you. Palpable emotion, from letting me in, present in every breath. One wave crashes as the next crescendos. Like a surfer's perfect set, your cries become a harmonious. Having composed herself Angela stood up and retrieved Otto. The smile of Marie’s face said it all. “Hello big boy” Marie said excitedly “come and show me how you love your bitch”. Otto never needed any encouragement. As soon as Marie dropped on hands and knees Otto padded up to her and mounted her roughly. “Oh yes darling. Your bitch is so ready for you” wailed Marie as the dog started frantically thrusting his growing cock into her. Moaning loudly she encouraged his to take her. “Yes my. "I almost fainted when her fingers first touched me, softly moving from my pubic hair to his now scarlet head, her nails trailing lightly over the surface. "Jesus, Sophie," I wailed, the inevitable pressure building fast in my balls. Her grip tightened and she milked my straining shaft, her hands moving in long hard strokes until at last I exploded, my cum leaping outwards from my body, most landing on her arms and shirt. For seconds we both sat stunned, both understanding our relationship was.