It is so hard that it is pointing up, and you can see the veins bulging along the shaft. The swollen head is slight shade of purple, and it bobs up an... down slightly. You notice the tip of my cock is glistening wet with a small bead of fluid leaking out of the tip. “Stick out your tongue,” I command, and you do as you are told. I milk my cock from the base to the head, and a stream of liquid oozes out onto your tongue. “Taste it,” I instruct. You pull your tongue into your mouth, and taste my. I then put some new clothes on and headed out for breakfast. Out at the table I saw my cousin already sitting and eating, dressed in a loose t-shirt and pyjama pants. If I looked close enough I could see her nipples poking through the t-shirt, and would sneak a glance every chance I got. My grandma and grandpa were in the kitchen and my cousin small talked about the weather and what we were going to do after school and just regular stuff. Then my grandpa said that it looked like a good day for. Often in the company of friends or family. This time it was family. Namely his brother Jeff and sister-in-law Vicky.The comedian on stage was Eva Kross. Sam had never heard of her before, but the higher than normal ticket price suggested she was a rising star in stand-up.On stage Eva continued firing off short anecdotal jokes. “Patrick on the other hand said he doesn’t mind having a lesbian friend. I’m still a woman who won’t sleep with him, but at least he doesn’t have to take it. It was like she was wrapped in a warm, fuzzy blanket and she wanted to stay in that content place forever, but simply pleasant feelings began to rise to true pleasure and that pleasure had a definitive source. Warm, sticky pleasure flowed from between her legs and as that pleasure intensified it pulled her from dreamland."Ahhh..." she moaned softly, eyes still closed. She reveled in the humidity that rose from between her legs and she did not think at all about why she felt so good or who was.