It looked like every other house in the neighborhood except that it stood in the middle of a larger tract of land and seemed just a little more isolat...d.Inside it was bright and cheery with small, cozy rooms. Laura opened the door and the delicious yeasty aroma of freshly baked bread hung in the air like a beacon for my nose.For some reason I had thought of the two women as opposites but when I saw them together I was troubled by their similarities. They were both about the same height and. She looked round, no-one about, then went into the shed end of the greenhouse beckoned me in and shutting the door, dropping her trousers and knickers she bent forward and there on her nice little arse was not one but two brands. One on each cheek, and red raw newly burnt in they were the sort that older men used to mark their tools, about 1 ½” high and deep, the mark of the chap she was ‘married’ too. The letters DW on each cheek, never more would she wear a bikini! I was gob-smacked;. I watched intently as the guys took turns filling the girl’s mouth and pussy with their members. My father leaned over, kissed my neck, and slid another finger into my soaking-wet pussy. I took a deep breath, grabbed his face, and kissed him hard as he worked his fingers in and out of me. My breathing got very heavy, and I grabbed his hand between my legs and held it tight in its current position as I climbed and then released into my first orgasm of the evening. My body convulsed so hard I. She then told me to get naked too; she told me I’d be much more comfortable. I was a mindless zombie, I don’t know if I said anything. I remember stripping off my shirt and kicking my shorts off the rest of the way. This was crazy, I had only a week earlier turned sixteen at the time; she was twenty-four, smoking hot, and my cousin. She told me I had a big cock, this I already knew because I had seen all my friend’s cocks and mine was the largest. It even just looked too big for my small body..