Sami opened her mouth and slid me coolly into her mouth. It enabled me to finally put closure on that aspect of my relationship with Sami, and allowed me to see her as she really was: my cousin whom I was always feel a special kinship with. Often, one would complain as I gave my attention to the other, and they playfully began to argue. “At this point, how much crazier can things get?”
“But she’s my big sister,” Sami argued in a pained tone. Immediately, I was bombarded with pictures of her family… of a tall, ridiculously handsome man who could only be her husband, and of adorable children, a boy and girl, whom she seemed to be holding in every picture. “I know, Breanne. From this new position, I was able to do two things as I started fucking my cousin again: look down at her wonderful profile, and reach down to squeeze her tits.
