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We heard sounds coming from their room and looked through the crack. My sister’s husband had her pinned against the wall and they were making out hard. My cousin and I looked at each other and Shreya blushed softly as we walked away.Shreya and I were supposed to share a room and she started gossiping. The conversation got naughty as we started talking about sex and relationships.Her: You ever had SEX?Me: Yeah, when I was with my ex-gf, we fucked all the time.Her: What happened?Me: It was getting too serious.Her: Oh, really? You ever eat her pussy?Me: Why ask that?!Her: I don’t know…guess I thought it only happens in porn.Me: Nah. I’ve done it. It was pretty fun…eating pussy.Her: Fuck…Good for you. Sounds nice.My hot cousin started looking around aimlessly then abruptly said that she was heading to the bed. I headed to the bathroom, but when I came back, the lights were off and I heard moans!???? There was movements underneath the blanket. I slid in next to her and she stopped. So, I. Streams of cum flew over my shirt and dad’s tie, some hitting my chin, as I pumped it furiously while watching her finger her pussy. She let out a groan as the rest of my cum ran over my hand and down my shaft. I kept moving my hand, the slick cum greasing my pole, as the last few spurts ended.She stood up and smiled."Now that we have that out of the way, we can have some real fun," she said excitedly."Go shower, rest for a bit, and come back up here when I call," she instructed, "and do not touch yourself."I got up from the couch and hurried to the shower, leaving my clothes on the stairs and floor on the way, and jumped in.As the water poured over me I couldn't wait to get called upstairs. I dried off and tried to decide if I should put shorts on or not. I chose not. I sat on my bed and waited... and waited... and waited. I had a boner again as I was replaying her dancing in my mind. I stroked my cock and then remembered her instructions... don’t touch. Fuck me, what was taking so.
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