Samira was sleeping when Rana returned. Mark made her a cup of tea and told her everything, ending with "and you told her I didn't like my women wearing pantyhose ... so she wore a garter-belt and stockings just for me."
"She wanted you to fuck her? I mean ... you didn't seduce her?"
"NO! Well, there was a little give and take. But that was because I wasn't certain what she wanted ... not at first, anyway."
Are you certain you didn't?"
"Yes, she's--she's kind of a sub ... you know, a girl wanting to be told what to do and then lets you do it willingly."
"Hmmmm, Mark, you know this has made me hot ... very hot."
"Me too, I mean, look at me!" Mark pointed to the prominent bulge so readily evident in his crotch.
Rana licked her lips and giggled. "Should we wake her up?"
"No, you and I first, then when she wakes up I'll ask her to go down on you."
"Ohhhh, yeah ... she can clean your stuff out of me!"
"Mmmmm, now that is some nasty shit you're talking girl!"
"We girls can get pretty nasty at times," Rana conceded and then laughed before swooping down to gobble his jutting penis into her mouth.
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Several hours later it was dark outside and only a dim light lit the living room where Rana and Mark sat on the couch. Rana wore only tight cotton shorts that didn't cover much of her fleshy butt. Her dark brown hair was pulled back and dangled down the back of her white t-shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra and her perky nipples pressed proudly against the thin material. Mark had on a pair of soccer shorts and nothing else.
"It's time, come on," she whispered.
They moved silently to the bedroom door and opened it. A single queen size bed filled the center of it. Lying on the bed, still wearing the garter belt and stockings and nothing else, Samira slept soundly.
Mark took note that she was on her stomach, with her arms up under her head. And as his eyes adjusted the dim light of the room, he saw her better. Her ass was definitely a 10, especially in her present position. It was probably nicer than Rana's.
As if she were reading his mind, Rana gave him a nudge in the ribs with an elbow as she moved up to the bed and stood leaning over Samira.
Mark grinned at Rana and then reached out to touch the garter belt. "You don't have one, do you?" he said.
"I do, and she's wearing it," Rana said quietly then grinned back at him.
"Look at her pussy, she has a thicker bush than you and she's blonde."
"With chemical help, yes, but I'll give her credit for dyeing her pubic hair. That's a real chore, or at least I found it so."
"You dye your hair?"
Rana giggled softly. "Don't be an ass, Mark. Of course I've experimented. I was a redhead for all of two weeks. I wanted to die after doing it, and I've been a natural brunette ever since."
"She does have a lovely ass though. I've always admired it," Rana admitted.
"She does, doesn't she," Mark agreed, and to prove a point he carefully placed his left hand on her right buttock.
"Mark!" Rana hissed, "Don't!"
Ignoring her, he spread his fingers out and allowed the palm of his hand to travel over the young girl's warm skin. He decided to start at her calves and let his hand glide lightly over her stockings working his way up to their top and traversed the garter only to bypass the entrance of her cunt and enter the crevice leading to her asshole.
"Mark!" Rana hissed, "Don't!" A second time, only to be ignored again for he now had a purpose, a destination and who was there to stop him?
He remembered Rana was standing next to him and saw her watching wide-eyed. Smiling confidently, he took her hand and brought it to Samira's ass then dropped it.
She was speechless, and so he grabbed her other hand and placed it on the back of Samira's stockings. Then he pulled her down, so that she was on her knees beside the bed, as if ready for prayer over that divine piece of flesh before them.
"Mark ... I'm fuckin' scared ... what if ..."
Having anticipated her reluctance to participate in her cousin's seduction, he decided to prime the pump as it were and reached behind Rana to grab her fleshy ass, then slowly tugged at her shorts with one hand, keeping the other on Samira's lovely derrière.
"Rub it." he said the urgency in his voice unmistakable, he reinforced his words by slipping out of his soccer shorts leaving himself nude.
But Rana seemed to be in a trance, albeit a reluctant one, and did not move an inch. Undeterred, Mark reached between Rana's legs, found the mound of her twat under the cotton shorts and pushed the middle finger of his right hand into the material and penetrated her cunt enough to move the walls of her vagina around and about enough to make her aware of his presence.
"Ummm," she moaned softly while tilting her head back.
"Want me to suck on that lovely neck of yours like a vampire?" he inquired lewdly.
"Ummm," she mewed before taking her voluptuous bottom lip between her teeth and biting downwards.
Mark began to suck on Rana's neck with enough suction to leave a tell-tale hickey that would last a good week or longer.
"Satisfied?" he asked, on leaving off her neck.
"Mmmmm, yes ... that was lovely," she replied, seemingly dazed by his actions, for his finger was still probing into the cotton shorts.
"Let me see you squeeze her ass."
"Oooo kay," she replied meekly, and he watched as the shadows within the room loomed over the sleeping young blonde's ass as Rana squeezed down on her cousins backside.
Rana displayed just how horny she was by leaning over more than necessary and parting her legs to afford Mark an easier entry to her pussy while she obliged him by toying with Samira's ass.
"I'll tell you what my slutty bitch."
Rana stiffened visibly at his words. He didn't know or care if they aroused her further or angered her.
"I'll fuck you if you start licking her ass and when she wakes, move to her cunt."
"Aaaaaahhh!" Rana moaned quietly, obviously turned on more than Mark had thought possible as he yanked her cotton shorts down to her ankles, nudged her feet apart another 6 inches and brought his throbbing cock to bear on her sodden cunt.
Rana bent her head a bit more and lavished a wet, saliva swathed brush of her tongue along Samira's left butt cheek.
Mark sent the tip of his penis into her steamy cunt and stopped.
"Oooohhhhh! Rana sighed. "More--more, c'mon, put it in!"
"Lick her, Rana," he said in return.
"Ummm, okay ..."
That said, Rana took in a handful of Samira's derrière and gently kneaded it trying not to rouse her cousin and yet pry her thighs apart in order to lick her as Mark wanted her too.
Mark continued teasing her with the head of his dick, pushing in, pulling back then rubbing it against her clit, thereby heightening her arousal even more.
Hoping to get him to fill her with his swollen member, Rana's tongue swept round Samira's
