"Winner of what," Stan asked."Me, she said you are going to fuck me first," Jean said.They lay on the bed with Stan and little Stan between them and b...th set to work washing young Stanley to erection and titillating old Stan's ears and nipples, sucking hickeys on his neck and inner thighs, and occasionally putting the tip of one of their tongues as far into his piss hole as possible. Old Stan took as much of this as he could, and lifted Jean up and sat her down astride his hips, by coincidence. Soon the house was quiet. Jess was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, dad was in the spare room,and my anut and uncle had left. Not to metion my grandmother sleeping away in her room.As Jess was getting ready I pulled the hida bed out of the couch and unfolded it for her. Then I sat there and waited for my cousin. We needed to have this talk all night. And there was no escaping it. As I sat there thinking about everything I started to get hard under my bathrobe. It didn’t help when I saw. I decided to give him some energetic medicine to keep him alive until he starts his real session. I did not come back to see him again that day. Next morning I was shocked to see his face smear with my excrement and it caused intense stink in the room. I immediately ran the air extractor to remove the stinks. His nose was creamed in brown look like he was inhaling it over whole night. But I didn?t see anything on his mouth which made me little disappointed. I knew it would take some time.. Do it for me baby. Make it feel so good. I love to watch your hands move, making tiny circles there on your swollen clit.’ His voice was so smooth, so sexy with his whispered words. ‘Slowly now, barely touching. Mmmm, yes baby. That’s what I want.’ Her breath quickened. ‘I want to taste you, baby. I want to taste your pleasure. Lowering my mouth to your wet pussy, my tongue strokes slowly along your folds. Teasing your clit, flickering of my tongue on it, feeling quiver under my tongue. You.