Does it feel weird to have something dangling in between your legs? she asked with child-like curiosity in her voice. I guess Im pretty used to it. Wa... all I could think of. Still her eyes did not leave what she was gazing at. With wonder in her voice she said, Can I touch it? I had not been expecting this and the thought started getting me excited. I could feel blood starting to rush downwards towards the focus of my cousins eyes. I didnt want to miss this perfect chance, but my mouth didnt. “Sure you can…little missy,” Hank purred like a lion, “but it would be better for me if you came and sat next to Hank. My hearings’ not what it used to be.” I smiled and reluctantly edged forward, but my skirt slid up my legs again giving him a second flash of my lace stocking tops. Hank was beaming as I stood up and straightened my skirt, making sure that I saw the sparkling ruby in his front tooth. I was still overawed at being in the same room as my teenage hero as I took the handful. It was an incredible show, believe me."Telling my sister about spying on her, through her bedroom window, is having its affect on my cock. It doesn't hurt that she's flexing her pussy muscles around my hardening shaft. I keep massaging her breast, running my thumb across her erect nipple."Maybe I would have done more than spread my legs in front of the window, and rub lotion on, if I'd known I had an audience." She is breathing a little harder and pushing her pussy up get more of my cock inside. "David took a quick sip of his coffee. "We have to tell your aunt and uncle you know that right?"Marissa nodded."Are you prepared for their reactions?"Marissa looked away. "I guess so." I don't think they'll be as calm as I am but we'll have to see. I'm inviting them over tonight along with Henry."Marissa felt her eyes welling with tears. "Daddy ... do you hate me?"David was appalled by her question. "What? Hate you? Never! I love you Marissa. You are my one and only daughter. I could never.