Whimpering in excitement now, she watched as the man turned – his hand on his thickening penis – before sitting down and spreading his legs. Denis... stepped forward and began to kneel, silently eager to put her head in his lap and suck the mans dick.“Wait”, he said. She stopped, half stooping before him. The man laughed and reached up to play with her small, firm dangling breasts. He pulled at her taut nipples and admired how they wrinkled under his touch. Denise was drawing short, shallow. Should she return it - but to who? No, she would keep them so she had to try them on. She went to the bedroom, quickly stripped off her clothes and tried on the first one, a small sheer see through red thong. Victoria went to the mirror and could see her freshly shaved, bald pussy lips slightly exposed. The sender had good taste; there was no getting around that. Now that she was dressed for tanning, she grabbed a towel and some suntan oil and headed for the backyard. Settling. He gulped and looked back up at her face to find her eyes glued to the tent in his pants. "What are you doing", he asked. "Showing you country hospitality", she said as she dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants, his cock springing free.All eight inches of his dick was rigid and erect, her eyes growing wide at the sight of it. "But, I'm your cousin", he said, surprised that she was acting like this." "You're also the only guy here who isn't my dad", she said as she wrapped a hand around. She held back any comments, not wanting to break character and knowing that she’d let herself in for the uncustomary comment from her husband.“Thank you, but I think I just needed a man to help me,” she replied, narrowing her eyes at him. Rich grinned, continuing to inspect her wall. “Yes, I can see that you’re not a pro.” He paused, letting the noun hit home. Jennifer raised her eyebrows at him. “But I’m sure I can do something that will make you feel better.”“Really? I was hoping you would.