My hands started on your hair, I felt the shape of your nose and my fingers moved along your lips, when I felt your soft kisses on my fingertips. My ...ands moved along your shoulders over your nice boobs and nipples. I felt your hard nipples, your boobs were quite big and firm and I moved my fingertips further over your waist and your exciting nicely shaped buttocks. I turned you around and let my hands slide over your spinal area and …how exciting … over your buttocks again and again, along. A few other relatives were there too.My cousin is a couple of years older than I am, and he was (and still is) married to a woman (Anna) with whom he yet did not have any children. As far as I can remember, I had never felt any particular attraction for her. She was (and still is) nice, and I enjoyed her company, as you do with friends. She is a few years older than I am, and when I was 19 she was 27. I occasionally spent time with them (all three of us were devoted scuba divers at the time,. She'd stood there hardly believing what was happening, his face was only inches away from her slit, her wet slit, the little pink lipped slit that was sending all the wrong signals to her brain.By the time he'd pulled the panties up over her hips, she was fighting back against an impending orgasm, it was all she could do to stifle her moans of desire, of longing. He'd gone back to his own room then and she'd known he was masturbating, as she was too, fingers deep inside her cunt, her thoughts. . "Incredible Mrs North, Thank you". I didn't know what else to say. "Well now I'll have to put this in the wash" She said with a smile looking down at her dress. I pulled my jeans up and moved back out of her way. She was fiddling with something on the back of her dress, then she stood up. As she did the dress just seemed to glide off her to the floor. She stood there for a moment as I admired her fine form. Then I noticed... she had on nude stockings held up by a white lacy suspender belt.