The Perfect Patsy
Vicki and I had already been fucking for the past two hours. My cousin surprised me with a visit, and her presence rewarded me with an entire afternoon of incestuous pleasure. We stepped out of my bedroom, and I flopped myself down on the couch. Vicki came in, sat down next to me, and leaned her head on my shoulder. “I am so glad you decided to stop by,“ I said as I admired my cousin’s naked body while she sat next to me on the couch. Vicki’s hand reached in between my legs so her fingers could wrap around my cock, and she tightened her grip to give me a delicious fist-fuck; by now, my dick had been completely resurrected by the heat from her firm, loving hand. I turned to face my cousin, …