Its sweet taste made her want more and she increased her pace and tension. Sucking on him hard, she slid her lips up and down rapidly trying to get h...m to climax. Letting go of his balls, she slid her hand back to his asshole and gently pushed in. He grabbed the side of her face and started to rock his hips in time with her sucking motion. “Oh god, baby, that feels amazing. I love it when you take me in deep,” he moaned through gritted teeth. She tightened her grip around. It was too dark down below and her pussy was covered with pubic hair. Her legs were still crossed and her boobs covered with her forearms, as she was now replying to me. “Mein tumhari taang pakar loon? Phir tum try karo…” (Let me hold your leg? Then you try to reach up, ok?)“Haan.” (ok) I affirmed in a hoarse voice.To hold my leg now, she had to move her arms away from her breasts. Her cheeks were flushed as she looked white as a ghost. We both knew there were better alternatives to this. She. I looked at them and saw the first was for Mr. Bedwin, then one for Nancy Evans and the third, the biggest, had the memo line that said, ‘Merry Christmas to Stuart and Sarah.’ It was for $11,500!“Dad, we didn’t have anything to do with your ‘million-dollar house?’” I said, after Sari saw it and shrieked again.“The last couple of days have been extraordinary, and I suspect it had a lot to do with the two of you, so ‘Merry Christmas’ from your mother and me. She told me that money would be better. I don’t think any girl exist who will let you do things to her in the first try itself as it is depicted in other incest stories here. So, please read with patience and I promise I will not let you down. This is the part 1 of the story if you readers are interested to read the full story please mail me at and I will post the second part.Her description- She is my second cousin. We are very close and talked frequently.After her sister, I was closest to her and she never hesitated to share.