I'm Shelly, and I want you to kiss me." She didn't give me a chance to respond, or even to kiss, because she moved in and kissed me. Full on, open m...uth, and with full tongue this time. And her hands slid to my ass, pulling me in so I couldn't resist even if I wanted to. But I didn't want to.By the time the elevator reached my floor I was completely and utterly aroused. My nipples were hard, and my panties were wet. We'd barely closed the door when Mom, Shelly, grabbed me and kissed me. Colette tried to kick the Jacinto so she can break free, but the Jacinto grabbed her other foot and started licking it as well. Colette was tried hitting and punching the Jacinto but the Jacinto grabbed Colette’s torn blouse and tied her hands behind her back. Then the Jacinto started groping and squeezing Colette’s tits and started sucking on them. Her tits tasted like sweet candy. As the Jacinto continued to kissing and sucking on Colette sweet nipples, the Jacinto slowly started to. It was very strange meeting to my cousin Lynn, we had grown up togethershe was one year younger than me. We were quite close friends when I wasa boy and we played together during family visits and functions. Lynnwent to the same school as me but had distanced herself from me when Iattended school as a girl, at the time I hated her for abandoning ourfriendship, with the passage of time I had mellowed and now understoodwhy it was easier for Lynn to ignore me than help me.After the wedding. Charlotte didn't even react, maintaining her gaze out the window.I stood there, feeling out of place, almost like a total outsider. Charlotte's behavior seemed so very wrong, so bizarre, especially after that passionate kiss that she had shared with me the previous night."Charlotte? Why are you crying?" Helen asked, looking at her girlfriend. From my vantage point, I couldn't see Charlotte's face, but the look on Helen's drove home the reality of her words. Charlotte was crying, and trying,.