Afraid she'd get pregnant and we'd have a bastard baby that we'd have to hide in an attic, i****tuous sex, especially i****tuous sex with a hot cousin... was as bad and as having hot sex with a Nun. Diane would have sucked my cock, no doubt, had I pushed her head down and stuck my engorged prick in her mouth and, in hindsight, I wished I had done that. Maybe had Diane blown me, I would have been able to forget her and no longer want her. Yet, I couldn't do that to my own cousin. That would be so. Periodically she would pause and bring her fingers to her mouth, sucking her juice off them. In the mean time, my cock throbbed, pressing against by pants, begging to be let out for the smallest relief. Reflexively, I reached out to unbutton my pants to find that relief and was slapped again, this time with the hand that was giving her pleasure. The juice ran down my cheek, and I licked it out of the corner of my mouth, almost making the situation enjoyable. “You don’t get to touch yourself. Grabbing the ring, she gave a tug,indicated that she wanted me to bend over. Without pause, she pulled the buttplug out and ripped the duct tape off my pussy. Then she removed the glassdido, and giving another sharp yank of the leash, she made it clear that itwas time for me to follow her, and she passed me through the door. The meal room was brightly lit, and an older woman was standing there waitingfor me. In silence, she clipped a dog leash to the ring, and led me out ofthe meal room, and. Fucking. Fucking. At last we both come close. I too was moaning. She holds my two butts tightly towards her pussy for some time. I too take a long breath. Ooh! Awesome. Awesome.I remain my penis inside her for some more time nearly half an hour. She asks, hey baava, are not take it out, mmm?. No, I don’t want it to come out. I reply. She smiles and kissed me on my cheeks. I ask her to kiss my lips. Baava I don’t kiss lip to lip to anyone. Even I don’t accept my husband to kiss my lips. But this.