My eyes must have looked like bread plates, as I felt her. Soft, warm, and so wet. She let out a faint moan as she pushed my finger in and out of her,...faster and faster. She started to buck in bed, one hand on her tit with a tattoo of a moon peeking out from a pair of clouds. Before long, both her hands were holding onto mine, and she only paused to uncurl my middle finger and slide that inside as well. By now, her pussy was dripping with her juices. "Can I look at it?" I asked, having no idea. I am very thankful to each one of them who messaged me personally. Those who haven’t read my stories please do click on my name.As I promised my readers earlier about the story with my cousin sister Renuka (Renu). This story tells how I had sex with my widowed cousin sister when I went to Kerala for a wedding. This story also will be on different parts because I have clearly explained what all had happened during the fun.The heroine of our story is Renuka (Renu) aged 36. She was married to a. Of course, we can't do that, for it would go against God's Holy Command to show these heathens the error of their ways. Some have converted to the true Faith, but even more have not. King Phillip started out by forcing our missionaries away from his people, and now he wants us to provide him with metal items which he cannot pay for. The situation has gone from argument to killing, as the natives see that as the only way to get what they want from us without paying for it. Of course, the. I saw my chance to get back to the rock and get dressed. I had hidden my clothes behind the rock in case anyone passed by.I swam underwater most of the way. I guess Bobby had the same idea, because when I popped my head out of the water I was looking right at him. I screamed. So did he.We both burst out laughing.“I didn’t know you were here Molly.”I couldn’t say the same to him. I didn’t want to say 'I’ve been here all the time. I was looking at your cock when you got undressed.'“I must have.