Karen could feel the blood pulsing through his prick as it was flowing very rapidly through her son’s manliness. Karen then proceeded to stroke her ...on’s cock even more enthusiastically than ever. Danny began to feel wonderful feelings as his own mother stroked on and on.“WOW!” Danny exclaimed happily. “That feels so good, mom! I love it! Keep stroking me, mom! Keep stroking me!”Karen kept up the pace of her stroking her son’s cock. Danny was panting very heavily as he felt his own mother’s. When I got there, I was sadly diappointed because all my "cousins" were now hanging out elsewhere.All, that is, except (now) fourteen year old Maddy, who ran up to me when I got out of the car, and put a lip lock on me, replete with (and I ain't kiddin') tits that no fourteen year old on the planet should have, hips that almost didn't keep those cut off shorts on, and a beautiful face that popped my pants alive."Cousin Vic! Cousin Vic's here!" Maddy proudly exclaimed.Fortunately, I extricated. She looked up and caught me druling over her leather trousers. Do you like me wearing leather Rob ? She asked. Kind of embaresed I replied, I think you look really hot today Miss JOnes. Thank you Rob she replied.You look quite hot today too Rob, she said, so much so I want you to get your little Willy out and make it hard for me. What right here I asked ?. Yes she replied, I want you to entertain me by stroking your Willy. Still fearful for my job and eager to please her I undid my jeans and. “That would be even better.”Sira laughed, a full throaty sound. The hot gust of her amusement flowed against my ear in a tingly caress that made me shiver in reaction. “I like the way you think. You were meant to be a User. For now, though, I need a release and I know you do too.” She started moving again, and the pleasure built between us. She gradually increased the speed of her strokes, one small increment at a time, until I impatiently arched my hips to press even harder against her. Slick.