She spread her legs just a bit, letting him know that she wanted him to touch her higher. As she opened her legs just a bit, a bit of cold air wafted...inside her shorts, making her then want Dave to warm her up now. Dave noticed her slightly parted legs and began rubbing her thigh higher and higher and then more inside her thigh rather than the outside. Giving up on rubbing her thigh, he guided her to sit all the way back against the back of the couch. Once she did, he slipped, at first,. Pushing firm and deliberate on each stroke, I fucked my foxy cousin, making her release more pussy juice on each stroke. Noticing how wet her pussy felt to my dick, I put my hand under her pussy and felt drops of slick, velvety pussy juice dripping down.I churned her pussy for several minutes, which felt so good I thought I was going to shoot my cum into her right there. I gritted my teeth and took it slow. She was silent the whole time, but I could tell she was breathing pretty heavily, as I. Slowly, she opened her eyes. She sat up, her hands darting to her dizzy head as she came to, blinking in the revealing morning light. The pounding music had stopped hours before, and many of the party-goers had left -- though many had stayed, like Ashley, after a night of drunken revelry and passion. But the pounding in her head hadn't left, thanks to Sandy's special drinks, and Ashley shrunk from the overly bright light, as if it was slowly illuminating what had happened to her the night. Decided he was going to take a chance and share his feelings about Tara, he tired to put them into words. "Tara..." he started, long pause, "Um ... I find I'm developing really strong feelings for you." Again, he paused, searching for the right words to convey his feelings. "I'd like for us to meet some place else besides here..." Jack motioned with his hand, indicating the basement of a library, "Um ... a date if you will ... Tara, I feel you like me, and I know I like you and..."Tara hung her.