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43. Wanna Fuck My Little Cousin

Penulis: Hazeel
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-07 13:27:25

AVA'S POV

TRIGGER WARNING; TABOO, SEX WITH COUSIN

I spent all day pretending nothing happened.

Smiling at the aunties while I carried plates of potato salad and coleslaw to the picnic tables. Helping Dad flip burgers on the grill, the smoke stinging my eyes while I laughed at his dumb jokes about “well-done or still mooing.” Jumping into the lake with the younger cousins, shrieking when the cold water hit my stomach, pretending I didn’t feel the way my bikini bottoms rode up between my ass c
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