When she handed me my glass our hands touched briefly and we smiled at each other. We’d been the best of friends for a few years, but nothing had pr...gressed beyond that even though I’ll admit that I’d considered trying at least a few times. I knew that she was also nursing a heart-ache, a relationship with an abusive boyfriend that had taken all of her strength and courage to walk away from. It had been a few weeks but her confidence was growing again and that radiant woman that I had first met. Then she switched sides on the bed and made me lie on the still damp bedsheet. I didn’t know what to do and apologized profusely to her with tears running down my eyes. I promised her I would “satisfy” her in the morning !PS I never did consummate our marriage – as I "discovered" my peepee was too tiny to penetrate her tight cunt and she wouldn’t let me try “alternative” sexual positions. We spent the six months of our married sex life with me masturbating her with my two fingers and then. His cock then swung from off his thigh and was slightly hanging heavily in front of him, and his large scrotum and balls were hanging over the edge of the stool.I reached back over and gripped his cock, and it was then at its full nine inches and very hard. I started stroking him again, and he also began to move forward and back on the stool, fucking my hand. The precum was flowing heavily, and my hand was wet with it, and the feeling of his foreskin sliding back and forth over the head was. My sister went straight to her room and take a bath. That's her code for taking a crap and bath. So I knew it was going to be awhile. My cousin stopped by my room and wanted to just mess with me. At first she jumped on my back and try to put me on a headlock. I knocked her to the side and told her to leave me alone. She jumped on me again and finally annoyed I just grabbed her and just started wrestling with her. After a few moves I ended up on top of her my tip just inside her pussy. We didnt.