. including the commanding way he had forcefully taken her that very afternoon, until she was passionately longing for him in a shameless, almost sinf...l arousal she would never have believed possible.Off and on, she would cry again, and once she dozed into a fitful sleep, only to awaken and find it all very real... Kevin was gone... and the bruised, hair-fringed vaginal lips between her thighs were filled with a tingling flush as was the moist, still sperm-filled little channel they protected.. Just having fun. Sex should be fun, above all else.”“Yeah...” she said. “Anyway. What do you think? Do you think Peter will mind? Do you mind? Would you do it, for Bryan?”I didn’t even have to stop and think about it. “Oh, hell yeah. Kirsten, honey, I’ll admit it. I’d love it. And I don’t think Peter would mind at all. The only thing is ... I want you there, to watch, and maybe to help. For your sake, and his. Deal?”She nodded. “Yeah, I was gonna ask that.” She took another sip. “Mom .... "You're going to hate this and you're going to hate me." No." I cut her off before she could continue. "This whole business is beyond impossible, but the one thing that's even more impossible is that I could ever hate you. That I could ever do anything but love you. Now just talk, and we'll deal with it. Or—" I threw up my arms in exasperation. "Or I'll deal with it, anyway. If—and to me that's a pretty big 'if'—if you really are dead. But that's one I honest and truly don't want to believe.". As soon as I opened the door I immediately got rock hard at the sight of my younger cousin in her sexy shorts and fitting tube top. "Shit," I mumbled as I tried to inconspicuously readjust myself behind the door. Krissy's perfect C cup breasts nicely filled her shirt while her long tan legs seemed to run on forever. To top it all off, she was wearing the sexiest red heels I had ever seen. Her hair flowed naturally across her shoulders, framing her head beautifully."Damn, cuz. Stop gawking and.