1. The Love of a Cousin part 2


    Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Hardcore, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen, Young, Author: ThePillar, Rating: 89.8, Source: sexstories.com

    noodles with either.” She playfully threw back. “Touche’.” As she finished with the mac ‘n cheese, I pulled out two bowls, two glasses, one fork, one spoon and one scoop. I filled the glasses with ice and placed them on the table and placed a can of Dr. Pepper next to each glass. When she had finished, she poured it into a bowl and placed it in the middle of the table. We sat and took turns scooping cheesy noodles into our bowls and pouring Dr. Pepper into our glasses and ate. I must have been more hungry than I thought, either that or her mac ‘n cheese was the shit. “Mmm! Holy crap, cutie! This is the best mac ‘n cheese I’ve ever had! And that’s saying a lot because I make a mean mac ‘n cheese!” She smiled and blushed. “I make this for lunch a lot for my younger siblings. I’ve gotten a lot of practice.” “Practice apparently does make perfect! Do the brownies need checked?” “Not yet. I set a timer. It will be soon though.” We finished our mac ‘n cheese and I stood and took our dishes to the kitchen, rinsed them off thoroughly and left them on the dirty dishes side of the sink. I was just about to sit back down at the table when the timer went off. I pulled the brownies out and looked at them. “Are they done?” She asked from the table. “Does them being brown mean they’re done?” She laughed that adorable laugh when someone says or does something stupid. “No! They’re always brown! That’s why they’re called BROWNIES! Stick a knife in the center and pull the knife back out.” ...
    “And then what?” “If there’s lots of gooey brownie on the knife, it’s not done.” “Gooey brownie on knife mean brownie not done. Got it.” I fetched a butter knife from the silverware drawer and could hear her eyes rolling at me. I stabbed the center of the brownie and pulled the knife back out and examined it. “It looks good to me.” “Let me see.” She started to get up but I stopped her. “Nope! You stay. I’ll bring it to you.” I showed her the knife. “Uh huh. It’s done.” She smiled at me. I walked back to the kitchen and cut the brownie into several squares. “They’re all kinda the same size so uh, do you want one or two pieces?” “Can I have three?” She giggled. “Baby, you can have however much you want of whatever you want!” I winked at her. I think she understood the implication I threw into my response, as she grinned wickedly. “Well then I want three pieces and a glass of milk.” “Coming right up!” I pulled out six pieces from the pan and placed them all on one plate, grabbed two fresh forks, poured a single glass of milk and carried the jug with me to the table. I surprised her by placing all this in front of her, grabbed a chair and sat directly next to her. She smiled cutely and I leaned over and kissed her cheek. I handed her a form and then cut off a part of a brownie piece, stabbed it with the fork then lifted my fork to her mouth. She giggled a little and took the fork in her mouth and bit the brownie off of it. She reached for the glass of milk as she chewed, swallowed ...
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