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Marisa spread her legs and slowly moved forward. You could only watch on as her womanhood slid closer and closer to your face. Just when there was only an inch between you and her pussy, Marisa let go of your hands and did an about face. With her knees now on either side of your head, you only had a moment to realize what was going on before she slammed her ass down on you.
"Oh." Marisa said as you began thrashing beneath her. "You're so much more lively now. Do you have a thing for butts, Patrick?"
Your face probably would have turned red at that comment, if it wasn't already from exertion. You managed to place a hand on each ass cheek and tried to shove your cousin off.
"Were you always this frisky?" Marisa teased as she grabbed your wrists and moved your hands away from her body.
The amazon began grinding her rear against you. Each movement wedged you deeper and deeper into her ass crack. You couldn't breath, her ass covering both your nose and mouth. Your vision began to darken and your struggling weakened.
"Had enough?" Marisa asked. You honestly couldn't tell if she was taunting you or genuinely concerned.
Your cousin raised her rear, giving you a moment of freedom. You greedily inhaled as much as you could before Marisa lowered her ass again. Although, this time she made sure that she wasn't smothering you completely.
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