When Stacy crawls back into the tangle of limbs and bodies to reposition herself she seems to throw all caution to the wind. First she places her face so close to her cousins snatch that she is breathing into it, only barely not touching her. She places her hands on the proper dots then she arches her back and spreads her legs to place them on the dots as required. This action lifts her pussy with unerring aim toward my cock which has now removed itself almost totaly from the confines of my boxers. As her hips thrust upward her face also closes on her cousins pussy that is still covered by her panties but they are so wet that they conceal anything. She rubs her nose against her cousins clit and at the same time starts the head of my cock into the cleft between her young engourged pussy lips. |