Her bottom was bare! Sometimes one of them would go out alone, leaving one
or the other of us at the other one’s house to play. When she inserted a finger between the lips of my vagina, I gasped, partly
in shock, but mostly in pleasure. Then she came and sat next to me on the couch, putting her arm around me
and hugging me to her breast in a motherly way. Another time during a party at Donnie’s house, he and I were upstairs when
everyone else was in the basement. She buried her face between my thighs and when she finished licking me
her face was wet from something that must have come from between my legs,
but I knew it wasn’t urine because I had not peed. From that time on I began to relish the taste of my own pussy juice,
and eventually I would learn to like the taste of cousin Mary Lou’s too. By the dim light we both took off our nightgowns, and began to explore each
other’s body, our fingers racing delicately over each other’s soft skin,
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