.. and he's not my real brother." She obviously wasn't disgusted, or repulsed by my show. On the contrary, it may have been a turn-on.I wondered if he... panties got wet. I wondered if she reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit, at some point. Her friend Cheryl had left the bathroom well before I started stroking my shaft, so Lia had ample opportunity to touch herself while watching me. These fantasy thoughts had me rock-hard again, and I released a load with barely any stroking. I was. Sarah Ann had a daughter, Sally Ann, who was just two months younger than Kelly. Kelly hadn’t seen her cousin since they were both 13. At that time they’d been almost twins; 5 years later they still looked very much alike, with the same red hair and green eyes, but Sally Ann was a little shorter and curvier.Kat’s father’s brother and his wife were also in town, and also had a daughter the same age as Kat and Kelly. Like Kelly, Kat hadn’t seen her cousin in a number of years, in this case. My turn! she said and gently pushed Holly out of the way, Emma straddled me by the knees giving her enough room to stroke my dick. She grabbed it in both hands an ii closed my eyes as she rubbed it up and down, she pumped it with her tiny hands and suddenly a felt a shock like electricity jolt through me, and, as I opened my eyes I saw Emmas tiny lips wrapped around the very tip. As I jerked she sat up, Whats up, did I hurt it ? she asked, No, no you just surprised me, thats all, I replied,. She placed the toast at the eat-on counter.A couple of minutes later they were eating, Sasha still smiling at Dad's grumping about everything being ruined now.FEET UP ON THE coffee table, the morning news playing on the television, and the newspaper on the floor beside me, I smiled and sipped coffee.Noise from upstairs filtered down to me. Sasha was collecting dirty clothes for washing and tossing her bed sheets out onto the landing. I felt good. My daughter's hugs and soft kisses had lingered..