
Amy stared up into Glen's lusting brown eyes and found she couldn't refuse him. She nodded her head as if in a trance and Glen pulled her silky dress up to her waist.
"This is it, Amy," he whispered. "You've got a beautiful fucking cunt. I've never seen a sweeter looking pussy than yours."
Glen pulled Amy's tight, pink pussy lips tenderly apart, revealing the pinker, wetter flesh inside. Her pussy hair was the same lustrous black as the hair on her head, every bit as smooth and silky. He lowered his mouth on that thick, silky cunt mound. His tongue began to wash her shiny black pussy hair.
"Oooooh!" Amy moaned at the first touch of his lips and fingers.
She couldn't believe how good his mouth felt. She was humiliated at responding to him this way, but she wondered how wrong it would really be if her cousin fucked her just this once. After that she'd never let him touch her again, of course. After all, he'd tied her up. This was almost rape.
Glen pulled Amy's tight cunt slit open, peeling back the outer lips of her cunt and revealing the dancing bud of her clit. Amy's cunt squirmed at his touch, and she clenched her ass tightly against the unbidden wave of pleasure.
"Oh hell damn shit piss crap," Amy stuttered as Glen's lips settled over her pussy. "Don't do that, oh, you're not going to do that… you bastard, you can't suck my… oh, suck my cunt!"
Glen was already doing that. His lips smooched aver her cunt's outer lips, his teeth munched playfully across the more tender flesh inside. And his tongue was doing a rapid dance over her clit, driving her wild. Amy clamped her stocking sheathed thighs tight around his head and surged her hips up off the floor, trying to jam more of her heated cunt flesh into his mouth. Glen rode with her violent jerking, burying his face deeper into her juicing cunt, sinking his nose into her wet, pink pussy silt.
