“How do you like being kissing cousins?” I asked. She smiled and said, “What would you think about being fucking cousins, too?” Immediately ... stood and took her by the hand. She kissed me as we stood this time she was opening my pants. My cock popped out of its denim prison and fell directly into the palm of her hand. Vicki began fucking me with her fist as she kissed me deeper. That was fucking wonderful! She began working her way down my chest, unbuttoning my shirt as she went, until she. Some women have such a hold on you that you can never let go of them for fear of abandoning any hope that they still love you, if they ever did. She had a dangerous hold on me. Normally, I am not the jealous type but she brought that emotion out in me. Back then, if she told me to kill someone, I may have. She made me blind with desire for her. She made me forget that I was married with children. She was my devil and I had a devil of a time with her. I was powerless in her spell. She was a drug. It was not long until a wet spot formed on the front of my shorts. As I shifted, the tip slid around a little under the sexy fabric and soon the helmet of my cock was clearly visible through the transparent material that was soaked with pre-cum.It was only a very short time later that, while leaving another red light and shifting, I came! The cum filled shorts immediately became see thru. The cum soaked shiny material really felt great now as I slipped and slid around under the tight material.. At that exact moment, my head rolled back and I knew I had surrendered. In mere seconds Emmett and I had stripped each other naked and had crashed through the door of the closest bedroom. I recall in that moment, a glimpse down the hallway; a clothes trail spanned the length of the long, thin room. The trail reminded me of a naughty Hansel and Gretel, but instead of breadcrumbs, it was clothes left to follow back once the uncharted territory had been conquered. Inside the dimly lit bedroom,.