She was holding his hand. After sometime she went further and touched his cock on his trouser. For the he jumped I understood my wife is giving my cou...in good time of his life. After sometime I noticed my cousin hand inside my wife blows. I was enjoying their act by seeing silently. So from my mobile I have sent sms to my wife take out his penis and give hand job. See checked the message after sometime she was saying something to my cousin in his ears. Then I understood that she is asking him. . We started texting and flirting online. Then one night when we were all heading to the bar from his place, he said he didn’t want to go to the bar after all. He looked at me like he hadn’t eaten in days and I was dinner.“I think I’ll stay too.” I announced to the group, there was six of us in all, my closest friend Jen pulled me aside.“Are you sure?” she was concerned because I mentioned that I felt there was some attraction happening between Matt and I over the last few weeks.“Yes, I’ll text. It was hard to see in the dim light of my lamp, but I looked down at my hand to see it was also a darker shade. I smiled and clenched my fist, almost enjoying the pain, knowing we were sharing it.I looked at her again. She hadn't spoken for a while. She'd stopped counting."Jessica..." I said.She didn't say anything. She was holding on to my cushion and letting out slow, shuddering breaths.I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it hard."Count, slut!" I commanded."Five!" she shouted.I moved. Then she felt him stiffen and press himself against her. His thrusting penis came to rest just above her Venus mons. It swelled and began to jerk strongly. His tight, cool balls pressed desperately against her dripping inner pussy lips. A few seconds later, she felt his thin young boy juice splash into her neatly trimmed pubic hair. It set her off like a stick of dynamite. She arched her back and groaned loudly. Her over-stimulated clitoris disappeared inside its sheath. Her vagina began to.