"Ohhhhh!" Becky sighed, her hands atop his, pressing them down. "Feels so nice to have somebody else touching me! I get sooooo horny sometimes!"

Nick knew exactly what she meant. His cock was out of his shorts now, sticking up eight inches into the open air, and Betsy's hands were wrapped around it. She worked them up and down his cock, stroking him lightly but with occasional clenches that made her cousin groan softly from low in his guts. He was starting to grow afraid that he'd end up shooting off into her hand. The girls were making him too excited.

"Let's go outside," Becky said, moving Nick's hands off her tits. She opened the door and stumbled down to the ground.

Nick lurched after her, but was unable to move because Betsy was hanging onto his prick.

Becky stood by the side of the truck, just out of Nick's reach. She smiled like a Madonna as she peeled her T-shirt up and off. Her tits were marvelous. She cupped them, stroking the nipples with her fingertips as she smiled up at Nick. Then she unhooked her shorts and pushed them down her legs.

Under them she wore a pair of string panties, the kind he'd never guessed a farmgirl would know anything about. A dab of lacy fabric covered her pussy in the front. She turned and showed him the string that ran through the crack of her ass, baring everything but her shithole itself.

Leaning forward, her ass jutting upward, Becky looked back over her shoulder and pulled the string out of the way, giving him a quick glimpse of her cunt.

His cock throbbed in Betsy's clutching fist, and he could feel the jizz oozing out of it. His prick trembled and he thought he was going to come on Betsy's hand.

"Not so soon!" his cousin giggled, and she squeezed hard on his cock.

He gasped at the forcefulness, but the come-urge subsided. His prick remained rigid, but he breathed a little sigh of relief, positive now that he wasn't going to empty his balls at the very beginning of this delicious crazy experience.