I need to treat this sissy as a cuckold. He deserves that.After much persuasion, she said she will try.A few days later she said she could manage with...her husband for 4 days to a trip near by also her friend Anita will be joining.Now Anita is Petra’s good friend. When I used to date Petra I came across her . She always used to flirt and find reasons to touch and be close to me . It was soon after our break up Anita came to me to be by my side. Every time she would hug me and pull me close to. The room had a bed, a TV, a dresser, and a closet. Across the room, there was a small kitchen area with a stove, sink, and small fridge. I sat on my cousin's bed and turned his TV on to the show I was watching upstairs.Latrell locked his door and knelt down in front of me speaking in a low voice, "I have a secret to show you, but you can't tell anybody." Something felt off about the whole thing. My heart jumped. "You have to promise." I nodded. He said he was going to show me how grown ups. She took his dry hand and led him near to it; she turned and bent forwards over it – leaning against the cave wall. He moved up behind her and took hold of her wide hips, he was unsure of why she wanted to be fucked there but wasn’t going to kill the moment with questions.She had a very good reason; as he slid his hardness deep into her hot pussy – she watched it in the reflection. Everything was visible; she watched as his glans parted her lips and his full length vanished until just his. Here's a shot theytook through the keyhole of, well someone, all trussed up and in-between some womyn's thighs."The camera shot is passed around. I'm shown the shot, you can see mypink hair from behind. I add, "some may say that is my best side, theback of my head." I get several guffaws for that remark. Mother looksat it, and simply glares into the phone. She's still pissed."I should have told you right away Joannah, definitely my bad, but Iwanted to scout it out first. My gurls, I mean.