. and I could hear when my grandparents got home so I could leave through the other door to go play in the yard (oh I loved growing up on the farm). ...oon I started to experiment with playing with my pussy. Once I started, I didn’t like to stop.My cousin and I would often look at the magazines together downstairs when she came out to the farm if grandpa and grandma weren't home... She thought it all was funny, but I was fascinated. I started going to look more and more often. But then one day. By now I found a video that resembled her, lubed up kept the volume down as to not blow my actions to her and began stroking my cock. She was talking more and more and I began thinking she is rambling a little. I asked if she was ok, that she seemed a little off. Was there something wrong? She was quick to let me know she was fine, really! I noticed she had taken me off speaker and became a little quieter. She said hey, I had asked Tammy (not my wifes name) about the security stuff we installed. He continued down to my upper chest, moving the covers aside to reveal my naked body ( boy am I glad that I sleep without clothes). The gentle kisses the continued down the center of my chest, carefully avoiding my breasts. And as the kisses descended so did the tingling that had started with my head and neck.Went the kisses reached my belly, I started to feel flushed and tingly all over my body. He then spread my legs and got between them and kissed my inner thighs, and yes, at this point I. “Lick between my lips.” I tried to groan out some protest but she was having none of that. “If you ever want to see God again,” She threatened. “You’d better eatme. Eat me good. Oh God, stick your tongue in me, now!” She pulled me closer and I had no choice but to slide my tongue betweenher lower lips. I could taste my sperm dancing across my tastebuds, it’sflavor mixed with the more pleasant taste of her pussy. “Yes!” She cried. “Plunge it in and out!” I did so, sliding it into her,.