I resisted. Stroking a guy's cock is something, but sucking it is a step too far. - Please cousin! I love you so much! Do it for me! The tip of his co...k touched my lips. Instinctively, my lips entered my mouth, and my tongue tasted his cum. It was not that good. I never tasted my own cum. Also, this cock just came out from my cousin's joy cave, so lots of her juice was still on it. With pressure from her hand in the back of my head, I got his cock's bulge in my mouth. My hand was still moving. It is my turn to confess, now.” I waited until the signs of anguish disappeared from his face.“I, ah, I can stay?” He asked.“Yes, you can stay. Your mom told you that I’m a slut. I don’t like the word, but it fits. I love sex and just about anything sexual, and the thought of you stroking that thick cock of yours over me has me all hot and bothered. There’s no shame in physical release. I only have one thing to ask you.” I waited.“Yes, anything. You sure you’re not mad? You don’t think I’m a. 'Had it ended? What was the peace?' he wondered, but no longer did he consider it to be even important.All that consumed him was the endless list of chores that he had to work through to satisfy the very reasonable demands that his mistress made of him. He knew that she enjoyed punishing him more and more, but he was also aware that he was increasingly enjoying those moments too. If he came when he was caned or slapped, the punishment always stopped and Mary seemed overjoyed that it had. He made his way across the field to the bus shelter and disappeared into the dark. After about 5mins I decided to take a wander over. At first I thought he was by himself but as I got closer I noticed another guy sitting on the bench infront of him giving him a bj. I made my way to the other side of the shelter and lit up a ciggie and watched them both while stroking my now hard cock through my jeans. A few mins later another guy turned up and stood next to them wanking his cock. After a while.