Amy was certainly worth grabbing at. She was a tall girl, close to six feet, with a creamy, olive complexion. She had big brown eyes and aristocratic features. Her neck was long and delicately thin. Her jet black hair flowed down almost to her ass.
Her tits were large and round and pointy. Her waist was small enough for Glen to completely encircle it with his fingers and her hips were slim, curving out gently to lead to long, shapely legs that seemed to go on forever.
"Let me up," Amy ordered coldly fixing her cousin with a stony stare.
Her breath caught when she felt something huge and hot pulsing against her satin covered thigh. She'd forgotten how huge Glen's cock was.
"This has gone too far. I am your cousin, and I'm about to be married. This doesn't look right."
"You're a fucking cock teaser," Glen replied. His free hand slipped beneath her to squeeze the hard cheeks of her ass. "And I've had a hard on almost a decade waiting for you. Cousin, before you get to that limp fuck of a husband you're marrying, you're going to be mine for a while."
"We're cousins, Glen!"
Glen leaned forward and clamped his mouth tightly over hers. She squirmed beneath him, but she had the feeling that this was one wrestling match with her cousin that she was going to lose.
"Don't fight me," Glen whispered to her. "You've been teasing me since we were kids, rubbing your hot little body against me. Every time you could manage it, you rubbed those pointy tits and that sexy ass against me. Now you're getting married, so this is my last chance to fuck you. And you want it too, bitch. You don't shake your ass for cock for ten years unless you want it."