Fuck you’re so wet! I want to take you now but it wouldn’t be fair. Then I hear you say the words. “Fuck me now!” spill from those delicious l...ps of yours. I meet your gaze and without so much as blinking, I sink myself fully into your depths. You grip the table’s edge as I plunge fully into you. I grip your hips. I am taking no prisoners tonight. My need to have you tossed all the good sense I have left in this world out the window as I push harder into you. Fuck the sounds you make are. Even though this whole encounter has been horny-exciting up to this point, there is an emotional connection that is not easily put into words. A tender loving connection at a deep level. A kind that can only come from being related. I go from mild thrusts to desperately wanting to be deeper inside her. I slowly thrust, pushing myself deep, all the way to the base of my cock, as if there is something down in there that my cock needs to feel. Deeper thrusts feel even better as I begin to push in. I am married with no kids. For the last 1 yr I used to notice that my cousin is very friendly to me. Before everyone she use to be very normal teasing me every time. My uncle used to stay near us about 1/2 hour distance. She had a relation with a guy 2 yrs back but nothing much happened, they broke off. She used to tell me everything when we used to visit her place to meet them but not before everyone not even before my wife.The incident happened two months back. We had not gone to their place. Zai's attempt at earlier conversation had established that the boy Toby was not talking to him, apparently wrestling with some inner torment.The soft half-light after sundown had deepened to the proper black of night, lit by the gibbous moon. It was the third night since the half-moon waxing, and Zai was thinking about going home. It had been ages since he'd been underground, preferring to shift and live silent for the rest of the moon month. He'd enjoyed living in the house, liked the company.