I didn't like the thought of her naked and shivering in the dark.I never locked any of the doors so it shouldn't have surprised me to find her sitting...on the carpet, just inside the door I usually used. She was watching me. She never made a sound. I waved to her and said "Hello". She half-waved back. She opened her mouth but never said a word. I wondered if she'd ever learned to talk.I made us some fried fish from what I had in the freezer and gave it to her on a tortilla with a kitchen towel.. I placed my ears on the door and try to concentrate and it moaning can be heard bit clearly and louder. The thought struck my mind “She is masturbating… She is self pleasuring herself… My busty cousin is rubbing her cunt, maybe toying her cunt” that thought put a sensational excitement in me and I can feel my twat is growing inside my shorts. I can hear my cousin Komal is moaning“Uumm …. Uh-huh …. Ah ……” I never heard anything so sweet, sexy and seductive at the same time in my life. I have. I want you to pull my silk panties down my legs so they rest at my ankles. I want you to slide your tongue in and out of my asshole until it’s relaxed and lubed. I want to feel your hard cock pushing against my hole as I raise my ass in the air and I want you to fuck me like the little sissy slut I am. I want you to bury your cock as far into my ass as you can and shoot your load deep inside me."I looked down at my feet and quietly whispered, "That's what I want." In all the years that Todd had. Didn’t tell them often enough. Now it was too late.John was a good man and was happy with his new wife. Beulah was already rounding in pregnancy and did her best to emphasize it by the way she stood and walked. And as far as I could tell, she was happy. John stopped frequently in the day to pat her tummy. He had also decided that he would help us on our way as much as possible. We were not equipping to homestead as we intended to catch up with Miranda’s family. But we needed to travel and to.