. cup my sack ... stroke me...” Even as my boobies stiffened and my quim moistened at the thought, my eyes welled up for no reason at all. Somehow, ... had come to think that we had developed a special relationship, and that I was becoming more to him than a distant cousin. That I had no logical basis for such a belief made but little impression on my emotions, and I had to bite my lip to remain silent.Eventually my uncle gave out with a loud groan, and a minute later, Siobhan made her first. Raat ko 10 waje khana khatam karke apne room mai aya aur sone lagi didi ayi light off karke mere bagal mai sone lagi kuch der baad didi boli rahul tujko kya pata hai mere baremai mai kuch nhi boli didi phir boli bol na kya kiye hai mene mai boli sab kuch janti hu didi boli kya mai boli cousin ki shadi raat jo tumne kiya hai didi kuch nhi boli didi boli tujko kese pata chala maine bola mai pehle akhir tak thumare upper nazar rakhi thi tum jab susu karne gayi thi uske bad mei v gaya tha susu. It was one of our date nights that we’d started the month before to try and reconnect with each other. We were going out for a couple of glasses of wine, our youngest fast asleep in bed, and the older two both home and willing to give Mommy and Daddy a well deserved night off. Daddy was certainly looking forward to this, and looking at the twinkle in my wife’s eye, the feeling was mutual. The date nights were more my idea, having felt a big marginalised since the birth of our third c***d a. “Mine, too,” Adam replied. We didn’t talk much. Adam kept rubbing my thighs and my hand had moved to his crotch, too. We slowly started teasing each other. Adam’s hand reached inside my dress closer to my pussy while I felt Adam’s cock getting hard in his pants. “I want to fuck you hard, and have you suck my cock, Jennifer,” Adam said, and looked at me. “We should wait a little more,” I said. Adam didn’t say anything but his fingers were now brushing against my pussy. I spread my legs a little.