Getting My Cousin's Wife - Part 2 🤤🔥🤗🫣👄 Today was different. My cousin left early for work; after all, being a security guard requires hours away from home, and I knew I'd have plenty of time to enjoy his wife again. The problem—or rather, the delight—is that she was now completely addicted. As soon as he left, she texted me: "I can still taste your pussy... I think I'm addicted to sucking you." I smiled mischievously, knowing I'd awakened something in her. She'd always said she'd never be interested in women, but now she was completely hooked. I'd barely stepped foot in her house when I felt her nimble hands tugging at my waist, her lips glued to mine, kissing me with an urgency that sent shivers down my spine. "I don't know what you did to me…" she whispered, her lips sliding down my neck as her hands slid under my skirt, finding my already wet pussy. It wasn't long before she threw me onto the couch, thirsty, sliding her fingers between my legs, parting my lips and plunging her hot tongue in, sucking eagerly, moaning with pleasure as she savored every drop of my honey. "You like this, don't you?" I teased, pulling her hair, making her watch me as she licked slowly, her gaze full of desire. She responded by simply thrusting her tongue deeper, sucking my clit with an intensity that made me arch my body and let out a loud moan. I held on to the back of the couch, my legs trembling, as she devoured me like there was no tomorrow. Each lick was intense, each suck making my body throb with pleasure. She alternated between licking slowly and sucking hard, while her nimble fingers played inside me, exploring every part of my pleasure. "I never imagined I'd like this so much..." she confessed, slowly moving up my body, kissing my breasts, sucking on my hard nipples, making me even wetter. I pulled her up, our bodies fitting perfectly. I made her sit on my face, gripping her firm thighs, and began to reciprocate. My tongue found her hot, wet slit, exploring every inch, making her moan loudly and writhe with desire. "My God... this is better than any cock..." she gasped, moving her hips against my mouth as I sucked her mercilessly. Our rhythm was frenetic, bodies pressed together, moans echoing through the room. We rubbed against each other, feeling the pleasure build until she exploded, trembling and moaning my name, her body collapsing against me. We lay there, panting, sweaty, and satisfied, but with a mischievous smile on my lips. "What now? Are you going to tell him?" I asked, biting her lip. "Never..." she smiled. —But tomorrow, when he leaves again, I want more. And I knew it was far from over.