I tried to slip my finger out and move away, but she pushed my finger back in, even deeper, pulled it out a bit and pushed it back in, moaning the whole time she was fingering herself with my hand. Okxxx When she was ready for bed, she came to my room and slipped into bed beside me, again putting my arms around her waist. I heard footsteps outside in the hallway and then they stopped outside my door. “What’s wrong?” I asked her, a bit lamely as I knew it was probably because of the storm. I should have been able to guess that, because kids learn so much that they shouldn’t these days from the net, but I was more concerned by the fact that I was fingering my cousin.
