I knew the flannel nightgown was underneath. I recalled the first day we went out, her butt cheeks half visible beneath her skin-tight shorts. Believe...it or not, her flannel getup did more for me. Not that I would complain if she wore those shorts around me now.The garage was nice and warm. It had been a little cool when we got home, but having the heater on low had kept it from being freezing. Fifteen minutes on high and the room was very comfortable. There was a built in thermostat, so I set. I don’t think any girl exist who will let you do things to her in the first try itself as it is depicted in other incest stories here. So, please read with patience and I promise I will not let you down. This is the part 1 of the story if you readers are interested to read the full story please mail me at and I will post the second part.Her description- She is my second cousin. We are very close and talked frequently.After her sister, I was closest to her and she never hesitated to share. "I felt the tip of something hard pushing at my anus. "Do you feel itNina? It's my strap-on. It's a long and thick monster, but I bet you likeit like that don't you?"I let out a whimper as the strap-on started pushing inside me. "Did Itell you to stop licking Susan?" she commanded. I went back pleasuringher, as Emma started pounding my ass harder and harder. Susan was aboutto come, her moans of pleasure covering my muffled cries. Susan's handsgrabbed my head and pushed me deeper into her... And. Before he knew it, Christopher felt Lacey unbuttoning his shirt and slipping it off his muscular arms. She started kissing his exposed torso, making a winding path to the top of his jeans. He couldn’t stand anymore, this was too much. Christopher walked over to the bed and sat down as Lacey started unbuttoning his pants, exposing his erect, eight inch cock to the warm summer air. She kneeled in front of him, kissing the inner parts of his toned thighs, working her way up to his shaft. Lacey.