I opened my eyes and rubbed them then brushed my hair from myfringe, ' wait I don't have a long fringe I don't even have much hair' Ithought. Slowly I...focussed on my surroundings, they were both familiarand foreign to me at the same time and something else, they were inperfect focus.I appeared to be behind bars of some sort, looking up I realised that Iwas in some kind of giant wooden cot, 'oh this is strange' I thought tomyself as I tried to get up, this I did with some difficulty.I was now. When we discovered we were cousins stopped fucking for a couple of difficult weeks ,it was hard for both of us. We finally sat down and talked agreeing that not having sex was depressing to both of us . We decided that we would still be friends and have sex but not as often.When we did we made sure to use a condom,which really sucked for both of us It took awhile but I was lucky to have hooked up with another girl where Bonnie struggled with finding someone to fill the void. Even though the. " Tell me, child, what is it?" It's my husband, Sam. We've been married for over three months and-- well, uh-- he hasn't-- uh, I mean, uh-- Father, this is hard to say." I know, child. There are no secrets from God. Tell me, what is it?" We haven't, uh, we-- Father, our marriage hasn't been c-consummated!" I broke down again. I cried for a long time before Father McGuire spoke again."My child, tell me why"."D-do I, uh, do I have to?" Yes, child, you must. No secrets, remember?" Father, on our. This girl had always known how to kiss. And before I knew it, she had slithered her hand between our bodies and started rubbing the quickly swelling bulge in my pants. ‘I miss your cock so much…’ Vicky said between breathless kisses. ‘You haven’t fucked me in over a week….’ ‘I’m sorry… I’ve been super busy…’ I said through clenched teeth—her rubbing my cock was driving me insane. I tried desperately to keep my wits. ‘I told you why.’ ‘You seriously don’t have ten minutes to fuck my brains out?’.