Let her go

In an effort to try to convince herself, Taylor says “As soon as we get out this door, this did not happen. I loved every second of it, but it will not happen again.”

As Taylor walks out the door you almost grab her hand and press her up against the wall, but you don't deciding that it's best to let her go. She might still be mad about you picking her. You watch her ass as she walks away and when you look up again your eyes meet Sholeh's. She is smiling at your obvious ogling of your cousin's ass.

You see how Sholeh exchange a few words with Taylor before she heads over to you. You wonder what happened to the guy she was going fuck, but judging by the look on her face she's out for more. With her olive skin, long black hair and very dark eyes she looks absolutely fantastic.

"Hi there John, the way Taylor looked made me wish that it would've been me instead of her."

"Yeah, what happened to your guy?"

She shows her hand bringing the finger close to the thumb, indicating his lack of equipment.

"And he was too drunk to get it up too. He's passed out in the room with a dick painted on his forehead to warn other girls of his shortcomings."

You feel a bit sorry for him, but you quickly start thinking of other things when you feel Sholeh pressing her body up against yours.

"Can't you help a sexually frustrated girl in need?" she says as she begins to stroke your cock.

You look over at Taylor to see how she's reacting, but you don't see her. Sholeh notice both your beginning hardon and your worried look.

"Don't worry about Taylor, she doesn't mind. We have shared guys in the past," Sholeh says continuing working on your now rock hard cock.

She starts dragging you back into the room you just left. She is hot and your cock is ready for one more round.