Pooja is dam beautiful with a very sexy figure 34-26-34.She is tall, very fair and looks like a model. My cousin brother lives in madurai and Pooja is...her cousin sister. So from childhood I was going to their house to spend my holidays. I have a crush on her from our childhood. Indirectly I have proposed her many times,but she always smiled and didn’t replied. As we became old we became more open and I get more attracted to her & her assets deep inside I want her badly. So as u all know that. Soon she had 2 fingers inside me and was pumping me hard, sucking by breast at the same time. I felt myself tipping over, my juices flooding out, drenching Viki’s hand. She pulled it out and bought it to my face, wiping it on my lips.I started to suck her fingers, tasting my feminine musk. I sucked her fingers even as she wiped my juices and saliva over my face.Then she lay on me fully, her face next to mine, her lips on my lips. We kissed and it was magic, our tongues twisted and our lips. It was getting dark enough and there were only a few kids hanging out. We had our kiss. “aj what are we doing?”“mom, you know and i know and the hell with dad and anybody else.”“baby, it’s not him but your brother and poppa wouldn’t understand and neither would the people we work for and on and on.”“mom, are you sorry…”“baby i’m not sorry; i don’t want to be without you but we have to know what we’re doing. Just think about it aj; you came in me and i’ve been off the pill for six months. What. A nervousness crept up her spine.“Dee,” Rebecca said, “are we okay? We really haven't talked about it.”“Of course,” she said, her fingers clenching. What had been the most significant event in her life since her mother died had been reduced to, “it”. This wasn't the time or place for them to talk about it.Rebecca inched closer. “We haven't talked about what happened, and I was afraid you might think—”“No, I don't,” she said. “It was good, everything's good.”“It was good, great, but I hope I.