Like I say, we were really young and not to aware of what was good or not. We just all knew that it felt good so we did it.One summer in July, we had ... family reunion and everybody was there. Dozens of aunts, uncles, cousins, etc. We were all having fun and then came the night and time to go to bed!The adults put me, my cousin Mike, Glenn and two of our female cousins, Leslie and Patti, who were sisters, all into one cabin that was a good ways from the main house. We all had sleeping bags and. I’m busy,’ yelled the crone, also to be heard over her work. ‘Just say one more thing, please, just one,’ pleaded Lei. The crone stopped chopping but kept her back to the young moth. ‘Children always want one more thing, just one, and then another, and then another after that. It never ends,’ she claimed, her voice more sour than ever. ‘Just one,’ insisted Lei. ‘I promise I’ll leave if you tell me just one more thing.’ ‘Just one then,’ said the crone and snorted as if she didn’t believe Lei’s. "That's a good girl," he said. "Now take my cum." He rammed his oversized black dick back inside her, and after a few strokes began to cum. The camera zoomed in close. Amy watched with her mouth open, almost drooling. She could see his balls contract and his shaft pulsate with each jet of cum her pumped into the girl's waiting womb.Her orgasm burst through her suddenly, and her pussy began to squirt as it clamped down on the dildo. Amy's fingers found her clit as her pussy sprayed cum all over. "To new adventures and travels." John touched her wineglass with his, smiled, and placed his hand on her bare knee below her skirt. She responded by putting a hand on his and then moving it up her leg towards her treasure. John felt his cock growing in his slacks. As he moved his hand up his stepmother's leg she put her hand on his prick and began squeezing it. The moment had arrived. They had crossed the barrier. The night was just beginning. Sylvia wanted her stepson. More than she had ever.