Even halfway through her pregnancy, I still wanted to fuck her like there was no tomorrow. When we had short but seemingly endless time together, she ...ould find it especially humorous to pull her already too revealing shorts up just a bit further and watch me struggle to not look at her exposed, flawless thighs. She would wear sleeveless shirts that showed just enough of her side boob to make me want to see more, much more. Often times I caught her staring at the bulge in my pajama pants, and. . uh..." Jennifer tried to think of something to head her mother off. "Clarissa must have dropped it ... uh, she and Donnie are seeing each other now ... it must have slipped out of her shorts." So she took the pictures of you then?"Jennifer, not wanting to believe this was happening, dragged her words out. "There's pictures of me ... on that phone?" Uh huh." her mother replied."Oh shit!" Jennifer said, taking a large swig of her sprite to delay the inevitable. "I guess we better talk, huh.". The next day I found a place to stay with another cousin on my mother's side of the family. After a couple of weeks my funds were running short and, with no work to be had, I enlisted in the Navy. Time passed. I was honorably discharged, I earned a degree at university, and married. My father passed away and I inherited a house where I lived with no mortgage. I was doing okay. Then, one day I received a phone call from my cousin Mary. By this time we were both in our forties. After living for. I let out a little scream when I felt something touch my pussy. Realizing it was Jim's tongue licking my lips, I relaxed and enjoyed the warm feeling I was getting inside me. Mary lifted her body and moved off my face. I started to protest but stopped when I realized she was propping my head up with her wadded jacket. She climbed back on the table and shifted around so she was facing my feet then again straddled my face. This position gave me better access to her pussy and her ass. I could use.