It was a skillful lovesome day in Miami Beach. I was visiting my aunt Helen who had a penthouse in one of the condo tug. We wanted to spend the day somewhere else, in garrison Lauderdale Beach.



"Emma ! Are you gear up ?"auntie Helen called as I was putting on my bikini.



"Be there in a moment !"I replied. I noticed my pubic hair grew and showing from the slope of my bikini bottoms. I found a razor, quickly shaved them off, put on a pair of underdrawers and a t-shirt, and headed outside."Coming ! ”.



We get into their SUV. Aunt Helen of Troy was driving, her husband Rich next to her, and I was sitting in the back with their son Max, who was the same age.



"Don't forget to put on the sunblock, Emma,"Helen of Troy said,"you are snow-white. You will attend like a lobster by the evening if you don't put on some sunscreen ! ”.



"I know !"I laughed. As we drove to Fort Lauderdale beach, I noticed my cousin Max was staring at my retentive smooth legs.



"Does anyone told you that you look like Taylor Sceloporus occidentalis ?"Max said, scanning me from fountainhead to toe."Same hairstyle, blue eyes, blonde hair, cute face."



"I got that a lot !"I laughed."I think Joseph Deems Taylor Swift looks like me, not the other way !"



"I think you look proficient than Taylor Swift !"Uncle Rich commented, looking at my youthful booby and long smooth legs."You look like a Hellenic language goddess, only tight fitting !"



"Stop teasing Emma !"aunt Helen of Troy laughed. I noticed the protuberance in battlefront of Max and Rich when they were complimenting me.



I was used to men desiring me and having a hard-on, and I liked having that effect on men, making me feel ripe about myself, so I didn't react.



"I will look better when I get a decent suntan !"I cheered.



"Oh yes, dear,"auntie Helen replied. She then shouted"Fuck !"and braked hard to forfend the car swerving in figurehead of us.



Inadvertently, I hold on to the door handle with one hand and the leg of Max with the other. He was wearing a yoke of shorts.



I noticed I wasn't holding just the leg. I was also grabbing something like a pipe on top of Max's leg, his put up hammer ! Max's grimace turned red, but I kept my hired man there a fiddling bit longer than needed, feeling the immobile heartbeats of Max pulsating on his shaft.



I pulled my hand back to my lap, but I saw that Max was in distress. He was probably about to cum from the excitement of me accidentally grabbing and squeezing his cock.



observation him at the boundary, I decided to tease him.



I took out the sunblock nursing bottle from my bag and slowly rubbed it on my arm. Then I put some on my legs and spread the sunscreen all over my leg in a slow up, caressing, flyer movement. Max was watching me speechless.



Next, I put some lotion on my finger, and with my early mitt, pulled my shortly aside, rubbing lotion up to bikini line of business on each English. poor Max still had a hard-on visible from his short.



I decided to train it further, pulled my bikini, and started rubbing lotion on my pussy lips and button, which was only visible to Max, and maybe his forefather if he looked in my direction because I was sitting behind Aunt Helen.



I took my shirt off and asked Max,"could you put some sunblock on my back ?"pulling my waist-long pilus up and exposing my neck and back.



"Sure,"he said with excitement and started putting the lotion on my cover. He was not rubbing the ointment. He was caressing my back gently, squeezing my shoulders and sides of my belly, feeling my infant easygoing, warm tegument with his fingers.



"Lower back, too,"I said, slightly lowering my bikini bottom, exposing the cleft of my butt.



"OK,"Max said, rubbing the sunscreen on my humiliated leg and buttocks, squeezing my backside occasionally, and sliding his fingerbreadth in the crack of my butt.



I loosened the fundament belt and lifted my butt, pointing my butt and ass towards him.



He rubbed the sun blocker on the book binding of my ass, slipping his handwriting between my leg, sliding his digit over my pussy, massaging the sunscreen in.



I noticed Max was rubbing my pussy and ass harder and harder, and he suddenly stopped and dug his fingers in my pussy and grabbed my belly with his former hand, which lasted about half a minute.



"Continue,"I said, but his hands were not as rigorous as before. I turned my headway and saw that his short had a wet speckle from his cum.



"Did you just cum ?"I laughed. My aunt and uncle were shocked to discover that from me because they always thought of me as the proper church girl, never speaking that kind of language.



"Emma ! What sort of linguistic process is that ?"my auntie snarled.



"aunty Helen, I am now 18, and this is not the first metre I saw a boy cumming just by touching me"I laughed.



"Max is like your brother !"Helen said.



"I know, good !"I said,"tell that to Max !"



"Let's change the study,"said Uncle rich, with his tool forcing his pants out.



Aunt Helen slapped on Uncle Rich's drawers, hitting his cock."Don't get stopping point to Emma. She is my niece, she is like your girl and sis, or you both will be in big trouble !"she said, winking at me from the rearview mirror.



We were now at garrison Lauderdale beach and spent the day having fun, swimming, sunbathing, not talking about anything sexual anymore.



At Nox, we went to bed. I was sleeping in the guestroom, with only scanty on, because it was hot outside, and we were sleeping with windows open, air circumstance off.



At night, I turned and saw a tail standing in strawman of my bed. It must have been Max or rich, I thought, singular to see what will happen next, so I played as if I am asleep.



I turned on my back, slightly opening my wooden leg, put my former pillow on my face as if I wanted to cut the luminosity to catch some Z's better.



I felt the sheets came off and two hands caressing all over my body. The darkness then started sucking my toes, then kissed my feet, sura, legs.



The shadow then cut my panties with a pair of scissors, apparently not to awaken me trying to slide off my legs, making me exposed.



The phantom then slowly spread my pegleg and kissed the sensitive expanse between my legs and puss lips.



I felt a glossa going in my slit and exploring my button, in circles, up and down social movement, changing the pressure and trends unpredictably. I was getting wet, and my pussy was burning hot.



I felt two finger's breadth going in my pussy, finding my g-spot, rubbing it, as licking continued on my clit. I was about to cum, feeling the pleasure ramp up up radiating from my belly to all of my body.



I started moaning with pleasure quietly. As the fingerbreadth started to go in and out of me faster, I arched my cover, and my vagina began to contract bridge around two fingers, and I came with a silent moan and blush.



I was delighted and relaxed, but I still didn't know who the shadow was.



I felt the pillow on my face removed, but I still kept my optic closed.



A putz read/write head was rubbing on my lips, brushing my teeth. I relaxed my jaw, which allowed the head to go into my mouth.



The prick was going in and out of my lip a couple of times, pulling out, slapping, rubbing my lips, face, nose, then going back into my mouth again.



I started to smack the precum, and cock head started sliding on my tongue as I felt a couplet of hands grabbing my boob, rubbing my nipples.



The cock stopped in my oral fissure and started to buck strings over strand of hot, sweet cum in my mouth. I swallowed as a reflex.



The tail kept his hammer in my mouth until it softened completely. He pulled it out, took my cut panties, and left.



The next day forward, I slept with no scanty, and those visits kept going, sometimes just eating my pussy, sometimes shooting cum in my mouth, or over my bosom, belly, slit, all the while me pretending to be sleeping.



I was there for two week, with visit sometimes twice a night, and came back home. I still didn't know whether rich people or Max was my visitor.



One day, I got a claim from auntie Helen."When are you coming back, Emma ! We all missed you ! ”