My back pockets seemed to hold my life in order, with my wallet in the back right and my phone in the back left. I reached for my phone and discovered...a text message from a dear distant cousin, with whom I had not spoken to in quite some time.”Hey nerd! News travels fast in this small town. So sorry about your grandpa! Are you coming for the funeral?” Sarah had always been a lovely gal to me. We would trample through the woods, climb waterfalls and roughhouse together when I would come to visit. We went to the front door, knocked the room and called “Saro open the door”. The door got opened by Saranya dressed in light blue cotton kurtha and white leggings. She smiled at me and we greeted each other. I noticed her face turning red in anticipation of what to come and we got inside the room. Actually we entered into the hall which had a nice three seat sofa and a nice wooden serving table.Saranya started the conversation; “Hi Anoop. Please take your seat and be comfortable.’ Shankar also. “I c-can explain Brett, I was uhh-” I stammered before getting cut off. “Oh I see,” Brett said, looking down at his still hard cock. “My little cousin needs a cock. Well, she's about to have one,” he said letting me go. “In about five minutes meet me in the woods about 150 yards that way,” he demanded, as he pointed to the right. With that he crawled out of the tent and took off walking. After about five minutes I got ready to go meet Brett in the woods. “I won't be needing these,” I said,. I start getting a major hard on again and I just can't help myself with a clean pussy like her's I just start playing with it and I get down on my knees and lick it. She just say's that feels so good and I get back on my legs and since my dick is hard again I just had to put it back in her pussy without her expecting it. She just groans and it just is feeling so good and she is cumming again then since we have the hot water on us it just is making me cum faster. I pull out and I cum on her ass.