I kneeled and parted her legs revealing her wetness as I moved in and attached my mouth to her dripping cunt, thrusting my tongue and rubbing her insi...e. She moaned and moved a bit, her orgasm not far away as I continued my loving her orifice. I detached, switched her around kneeling on the bed got behind and thrust in. As my head went on her shoulder and my hands went on her breast she whispered, “Oh, you are driving me to a fantasy…” I kept thrusting slowly as I whispered, “What fantasy?” . There is a ... striking resemblance.”“I believe they’re related. Rosangela told me they were cousins.” said Tanvi.Simon smirked. “Seriously?”“I think she meant cousins in the sense that Nick and Pilar are cousins, not in the sense that Pilar and Inez are cousins.” said Tanvi.“You mean they have sex loudly while other people are trying to sleep?” asked Simon.“That didn’t come up. I was merely referring to their relative consanguinity. I understand it’s common for Italians to refer to distant. “Jeremy, bring me some God-damn ice cream!”Ben couldn’t help but chuckle when he heard his father’s name. Her Alzheimer’s was getting worse every day. He found the ice cream tab and brought it in to his grandmother. The television was on a game show, the channel was a typical Southern channel with local news, stupid game shows, treacherous religious programs, and lots of awful country music. It was the only channel Grandma ever watched. She watched it with a focus so deep that she was. I had taken my laptop to the states and on it I had photographs of Amanda and I in happier times, some nights my heart would feel heavy at the loss, but I never let it show in my few emails to Amanda, I had been in the states about 5 months when I received a email from Susan saying how worried she was about Amanda it seemed she had lost a lot of weight and was in trouble keeping on top of her job so much so that she had been forced to take some leave to sort herself out. Susan begged me to be.