It’s not you! Don’t you see?”He just stared at me. I’d never seen him at a loss for words before.“It’s me! I’m fucking terrified of losi...g this,” I gestured around me. “Of you! The thought of losing you, of you not being fixated on me, scares me to death. I’m terrified of somebody else catching your eye, of you finding out how boring I really am and losing interest. “He took a step towards me to hug and console me and I pushed him back with all my might. It didn’t push him away, but he did. All to soon she was panting."Now Tony, now, put it in please. We can do the 'lot' later, I need the meat patty NOW." I knee walked between her legs until my cock was aligned with her slot. Sheila wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me down and into her heat. I was in heaven.We made hard, fast, passionate love, we made soft, gentle love and we made tender love until we were sated. Then, wrapped in each other arms we fell asleep.In the morning I awoke to see Sheila's smiling face gazing. " I winced and moved my hands because Jocelyn could make me do anything."Heh! That's cute," she laughed at me and I almost started crying. "It looks like a clit sorta."Jocelyn looked at the magazine for a minute, probably not even that long and I just looked at her, except I tried not to. I was pretty confused right then. Scared, humiliated, excited too and I didn't know why. She'd laughed at me, but now my dick was getting hard again and that seemed completely wrong. But my cock got hard for. Was this any different because Jen was my cousin?I thought about this for the next hour or two. Unfortunately, I didn't come up with many answers.As we left Mississippi and entered the Memphis, Tennessee area, we had to do some driving on surface roads, rather than highways. The constant stopping and starting woke Jen, and she blinked her eyes to clear them.As we pulled to a stop at a light near the Memphis airport, Jen clasped her hands above her head and stretched, arching her back. As she.