The sight of your tits bouncing keeps me rock hard but I can see my precum glistening on your lips with every stroke in and out of your mouth. You rel...ase a hand from my ass and begin to strum your clit. I feel your tongue working feverishly up and down my penis. Now you have three fingers inside yourself and you withdraw them slowly from your wetness. "Let me taste them" I plead.Willingly, without removing my cock from your warm mouth, you push your slippery hand into my mouth and I savour. " Are you sure that's not just the bath?"In reply, Elisa turned her whole body around and climbed into my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck and started kissing me. I could almost smell the hormones in her breath."Trust me darling, it's you." She said softly.As we kissed, I reached under Elisa and guided my manhood into to her pussy, pushing up into her. She gave a soft moan and began grinding her hips, rocking back and forth on my erect cock. I had my hands on her waist, and was lifting. I started having bad thoughts about pushing myself towards him, but he was my cousin, my mother's nephew, my aunt's son. That's when I felt him pushing against me although I don't believe it was on purpose, I could see he was blushing even through his dark complexion.“Mo?”“I'm sorry, you were wiggling around and...it's not on purpose I swear.”“Maybe you should sleep in your room.” I told him quickly standing up.“Cousin, I'm sorry.”“Also I think we might be to old to be sharing a bed still.” I. Her mother was there to put the ointment on her scar four times a day. The only problem was that Jennifer got bored, because she was confined to the house.She did exercises, taking a page from The Hermit’s book about exercise helping things heal. Slowly, as she continued twisting and moving and bending, she got to the point where pulling at the skin on her back didn’t hurt so badly. Eventually, “pain” wasn’t the right word any more. It was stiff, and pulled when she moved. She was constantly.