Kevin had suddenly reached for Jenny's tits and started fondling them, and I found myself quivering in the warm crush of Mike's big, muscular arms."Le...'s check out that cabin you're sharing," he whispered.Jenny wasn't making any attempt to put her top back on, so I pulled mine off too. After all, I didn't want to be one-upped by my cousin. Mike rubbed his nose into my perfumed cleavage as I allowed the sensitive points of my bare nipples to press into his upper chest."You smell good," he. One was a part of the other and easily blended.And that brings up the subject of our ritual. Every relationship either settles in to a ritual or it starts to fade in to happenstance sex. Ours emerged from what came naturally to both of us in our own way. It usually started with us deciding to head to the bed room well in advance of sleep time in order to have play time. Getting him hard and ready for sex was not a problem and I usually accomplished that by giving him a back rub and then. He looks like he needs religion.” She smirked.“Yes. It will be good for him. He also likes dark beer.”She made an “oh” with her lips. I surface dived and then swam a few laps. Jam kept up with me and I wasn’t taking it easy. We got out and went to where my stuff was located. He said, “Jar, why don’t you move your stuff over where Mason and Anna are sitting? My stuff is there and there’s room for you.” I smiled and nodded. There wasn’t much to carry but he helped.We lay in the sun and the four. Her free hand dropped down Natalie's body. She kneaded the soft flesh of her inner thighs as she worked her way toward the gash of her pussy."Oooooo," Natalie moaned as she rolled her hips. "Ummmmmmm, tongue me, Sandy. Tongue-fuck me!" Her legs trembled. "Bite, Mom!" She crushed her mother's mouth to her sensitive tit meat. "Ahhhhhhh!"Helen chewed and sucked on her daughter's tits. She reached her pussy and began massaging the puffy folds of her moist cunt. She moaned as she whipped her tongue.