Lay back, I ordered! She obeyed. Here in front of me is my own cousin, completely nude, I'm feeling horny as hell. It's not right for us to be doing t...is but evidently my cousin Fill and I have this thing in common that we love to have orgasms. I rubbed lotion up and down her thighs and slowly worked my way up toward the center of her loins. She spread her legs a little signaling me to keep going, so I do. I rubbed the outside of her pussy and noticed her lips starting to separate and becoming. Yet she was very pretty facially, one of those women who are naturally very lightly built.I hadn’t really noticed how much like a catwalk model she was. She had gentle understated curves as I noticed when she took her raincoat off, and everything fitted together perfectly, but she was thin. Her hair was a rich shiny curly auburn and fell over her shoulders in ringlets. As I walked back I saw her face as if she was new to me. She was beautiful! Her bone structure was perfect; she would always. It was the hottest, cutest, most spontaneous thing I'd seen in forever. But it served in remind me that, besider her tits, Scotch and Bong hits. Yes.I joined her in the kitchen after retrieving my monster glass apparatus, the spartacus of lick-a-puss, the golden-glowing vase of a melted rainbow. My bong. And I had loaded it too. She was facing the counter, and turned to greet me with our drinks in her hand. Her smile, lips, blue eyes, and youth were bringing my cock back to life, but first. He could tell something was off, but not exactly what. It took everything I had not to laugh out loud, turning my gaze away from him just as he looked suspiciously over at me. But with no proof or acknowledgement from me, he pushed the thought of any tampering away, taking another sip. Fuck it felt good seeing my husband ingest his own sons cum! I was even more horny now, especially knowing that after all the teasing and showing off of my legs and ass, our two guests were most certainly going.