I remember thinking to myself at the time how gorgeous she was though I honestly never imagined anything happening between us. After all, I was 38 an... she was f*****n! Plus we were cousins so never thought anything about it when she gave me a big hello hug. So you can try and picture her I'll try and describe her. She was about 5'5", slim build but curves in all the right places, black curly hair past her shoulders, gorgeous brown eyes, probably c-cup boobs and an ass to die for! Though what. The stitching was smaller, and the weave of the cloth was finer. The amount of effort and resources that had gone into the nearly regal garb was nearly obscene for The World After. Steffan had always been the smaller between the two of us, never gaining my height, nor raw bulk, so judging by the weight he carried I could tell he was probably far better fed than most of the people who labored under his heel.But it was his eyes that were truly heart breaking to me. He had always had our mother’s. The smell of him and his musk filled the air. His prick was semi-hard and still had ample cum covering it. I gently grabbed it and started licking him clean. I then sucked his half-flaccid member into my mouth hoping that I could get him to grow hard in my mouth. That would be sweet! It took only a few minutes before I felt him start to twitch and swell in my mouth. I had his balls gently cradled in one hand as I held his stiffening penis up with the other. In no time he was hard again in my. Soon she was panting and gasping, my balls exploded and filled her little girl fuckhole with hot cum, and she screamed out loud, “I’m cumming, Daddy. I’m cumming on your fuck! Quick, Daddy, put it in my mouth!”I gave her my sopping wet dick to suck, and she gobbled it down, delighting in the mingled flavors of her own cunt sauce and my cum.“Oh, Daddy, that was the very best.”“And I loved putting my cock up inside of my very own little girl. And I love this fantasy of you being my actual.