Jaq slipped my panties down and delivered a heavy blow with the spoon, making my eyes water. All three were now naked, Paul moved into position and pu... his large cock to my lips. I began to suck on Pauls cock as Jaq continued to spank my already sore arse. The two girls were loving it and eventually settled back to watch as I sucked paul off. A huge jet of cum hit the back of my throat, Paul was cumming so hard that it was dribbling down my chin.Once Paul was spent Jaq came over, kissing me and. It was awkward for me, but she knew what she was doing. She knew that I liked the attention, even though I didn’t consciously realize it myself. I guess I had stayed at the door watching her and my mom too long, and she knew that some part of me was interested. A month after I first saw Margie and my mom together, I had a second, even more powerful experience. This time it came on a Friday night. Sara was sl**ping over at a friend’s house and Margie was visiting. It was just me, mom and Margie. She still wore her light, wispy 34C bra, butit did nothing to hide her aroused dark brown nipples. Hergreat pride was that even with C-cup breasts, which looked hugeon her diminutive form, she needed no support. Oh, theybobbled, but did not sag at all. She could pass the pencil testeasily. Her waist was 21", and her hips widened gracefully to33" (34" if she'd been sneaking desserts). Her translucentwhite panties were french-cut, in fact almost a thong in therear, and her shiny black pubic curls. "I suppose technically they don't but no way am I getting that entire half of the family mad at me," I said."Why would they be mad?' she asked."Kristin, boy-girl. You know," I said."But you're my cousin," she said perplexed."Yeah, but we're kissing cousins," I said."Huh? We've never kissed," she said."It's just a saying. It means cousins who can marry," I said."That's creepy," she said."Kristin, please. I thought you were trying to get out of the back woods of Ohio and into the modern world," I.