It started with R.J.’s family. R.J. himself, of course, had volunteered to take the Thanksgiving-day shift so another firefighter could spend the da... with his family, but Lisa eagerly introduced me to his wife, Cassie. Somewhat to my surprise, she was a fair bit younger than him, with raven-black hair, soft but dark eyes to match, and possibly a little too much makeup.Bringing up the rear behind her were two veritable cannonballs charging in yelling, “Aunt Leelee! Aunt Leelee!” It was almost. I did not fuck her, but I wish I did. We were young, my family just gotten a above ground swimming pool. So I went to my room and change into my swimming trunks. My cousin went in my room after me and changed into her bathing suit. Well my door couldn’t close where it latch shut, but you can close it enough where you can’t peek in. My cousin closed the door but no all the way, she even asked me if it was closed all the way. I said yes. I looked in and watched her get undressed, she sat on my. He was easing them in and out of me and I loved it but I knew it wasn't enough, I wanted his cock. Finally I managed to speak. "Please fuck me!!!" I begged. He must have been waiting for the invite because he moved like lightning, back into our previous position, my legs wrapped around him. This time as I felt the tip of his cock against my arse I knew I was ready. Slowly he eased it into me. I felt a pop of pleasure as the ridge of his helmet entered me. He kept slowly easing his rock. He was not looking down at my thighs, but he was moving his hand up inside my bathrobe. I had put down the coffee mug on the table, as I couldn’t hold it any longer. His cock must be rock hard again and if I were to just give him a sign, he would fuck me right here on the table. I grabbed onto the table as his fingers touched my pussy. I was wet. His touch had made me wet and he must have felt it too. His fingers touching my wet pussy was making me want to take off my bathrobe and ask him to.