’ Oh my poor darling, I thought, she sounded awful! Slowly, a plan was formulating in my head.‘Hey don’t worry, I’ll be over i... twenty,’ I assured her, and hung up. I bolted to the kitchen, threw in a couple cans of chicken noodle soup, a carton of vanilla ice-cream, some teabags, cough drops, and I threw my old stuffed bear in for good measure. I hopped on my bike and pedaled the three blocks to Tammy’s house.I was kinda surprised to notice Tammy’s mom. Mark chose Tim to be his best man and Tim flew in to Toronto from Vancouver a week before the wedding so they could spend some time together. At that point, Mark and I were already living together, and although Tim said he was happy to stay at a hotel, Mark insisted he stay with us for the week. I went with Mark to pick Tim up at the airport, and Mark asked me to dress up in a very sexy outfit, because he said that he wanted to show me off in front of Tim. Although we had never had any sex with. Then she scooted across me showing off her huge ass in my face! It looked so great up close!"Wait. I can try." I said.She responded "I don't know…… ok come with me" She grabbed my hand and brought me upstairs and pushed me onto her bed and locked the door. The moment got me a little hard. She was in booty shorts and a tshirt. She blushed and said "How do you masterbate? I blushed and responded "Ummm… well… ummm" "I know its a little weird to ask but I've been really frustrated and my friends. Like a fountain I unloaded on Ricardo’s face, not once, not twice, but three times in a row; my vaginal walls were contracting and begging to be stuffed. - Shit, I need to feel a dick inside me NOW fuckers! I couldn’t help but feel like a dirty slut; I was on a bed with my cousin’s husband under me with a face full of my sweet nectar and that’s not all. My cousin was in front of me with a hard dick full of cum just for me. I asked myself; why do I do this? Why do I enjoy having what doesn’t.