I ended up ironically staying with my cousin in her room. As we both went into her bedroom she said you can sleep here where she had another mattress...on the floor. As I went into the bathroom and changed into my basketball trunks and tank top and went back into her room. she was sitting on the bed in her tan pantyhose white trunks and a white foot ball jersey which was small so it fit her just right. She said do you still wear pantyhose. I said yes off and on when ever I can from my mom's. "I breathed a sigh of relief. I hadn't realized I'd been holding mybreath. I smiled. That mother would never know how much easier I hadjust made her life.Shortly thereafter, Evan emerged once again from the changing stall.He'd skipped over all the other items he'd picked out and had changedback into the hockey jersey and micro skirt combo he had left the housein today. This time however, he had tied off the shirt just below histits, both exposing to the world his perfectly flat midriff and. Darrell reached over and squeezed my ball sack. He clenched hard with a firm twist. It hurt and I let out a feeble yelp. I tried to move away but Darrell's claw grip held me in place. He told me that he wanted to fuck me hard. Silence fell over us as he crunched my balls together, oddly the intense pain didn't stop me from getting erect. I think it was the tone he used when he stated it. I was afraid a little and very aroused. Darrell gave me a look wanting an answer. I said "OK?" Darrell. I placed my right knee and my left hand on the box and boosted myself to a position above her. We only lost contact for a second. I placed my left hand under the back of her head as we slid backward onto the flat surface. My right leg found its way to between hers, while my knee was making rhythmic contact with her pussy. Our tongues frolicked in unison, her arms moved over my back and my right hand replaced my knee between her thighs. Her mouth became unlatched from mine when my finger made.