I sat down beside him, took a light grip around his cock, started to move my tiny hand up and down the shaft.It felt weird."Hold a little harder, all ...round it", my cousin groaned. "And you can do it faster."I did as he said and he started groaning. I stopped. It was tiresome too."No, no, go on", he said. "That is just fine. Perfect. Go on. Feels nice."I continued moving my hand up and down, wanking his rock-hard cock.This was getting interesting. I forgot about my arm aching slightly from the. Lynn moaned – knowing it was going to *really* hurt her head in the morning having drunk so much. Baz gripped her bum. ‘Hmmm… well.. if you’re asleep when I get back, I might just have to.. wake you up in a nice way.’ He grunted with a laugh. Then he got up and staggered back to the door, lifting the fur covering and moving through. Then Lynn was alone – breathing hot breath into the bedcovers and feeling the room swirl around her. Her heart pounded. Her face burned. The desire to laugh – to. That may have been why it had “South” in its name. Apparently they had taken a cargo ship named Dolphin off the mainland several days before, and had sent it back to New Isle with about a third of their crew. They couldn’t just give it the minimum crew to sail the ship, as they had to pass South Isle and might have to fight off their ships before they got home.They had hung around the mainland for a few more days looking for anyone else, and had decided yesterday to go on home. If they caught. That night I got a reply from her stating – “Hey there, Just a virtual thank you won’t do anything! Now that you don’t have studies, you have to thank me especially” I got what she meant and was super excited about it and wrote ” Definitely mam, Just let me know when you are free and I will be there to “thank” you. We spoke a lot that night on GTalk and finally decided to meet at her place on that weekend. I did not masturbate the whole week to be at my peak!That Saturday I went to her house,.