" I say giving his cock’s head kisses."Hah! Guys from the photo, yeah?" Maybe someday I'll tell you about it."I stand up and take a deep breath.He i... gloating, though he's more mellow than usual, at least. Oh God, I did my cousin. I did my cousin! I did my cousin!He lies on my bed. I lean over him,"Okay. Now, listen carefully…", drops of sweat run down on my face and back, "here's the deal, act like you're learning something here and keep your mouth shut and this can be very beneficial for you,. A butterfly or rose on the middle of her lower back would be so sexy. One around her ankle too, he could already see them. “Michael, would you take me to get one? I think I would like one,” she stated with a firm resolve.“How about right now, we can go now and get one. Want to?” he asked her.Looking at her watch, she asked, “Do we have time? It’s 11:10.”“We should have plenty of time. What do you have to do to get ready for before your show?” he asked.Thinking she replied, “Nothing other than. Her nipples hurt, but she was very aroused and she didn?t want him to stop what he was doing to her tits. And she knew, even without asking, that he would deny any request for relief. She just took deep breaths and enjoyed what he was doing to her.As they arrived at his home, he drove the car into the garage and helped he out; her arms still cuffed behind her. He removed the clips and cuffs and crushed her to his chest. He bit each tender nipple and handled her cunt roughly. She let him have. Opening the door he listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, he swore there was more than just Ernie's steps he was hearing! A second or two later he was proven right, as Ernie and a young man of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Martin's apartment. Martin looked at the young visitor and asked Ernie, "Who's your friend, or is it a secret!?!" Before he answered, Ernie gave Martin’s crotch a squeeze and replied, "I found him down at the bus station.