Offline/Palm Hannah's pussy
Taking half a step back, you drop your hand from Hannah's chest to her stomach. You lock eyes with her for a second. Her face is definitely more flush than a minute ago. But the look in her eye is probing you, wondering whether you'll do what she knows you're about to.
With every ounce of your courage, you slide down inside her pink panties and wrap your fingers underneath her. Literally grabbing her by the pussy, you have just a few seconds to rub your digits over her mound, to feel her outer lips smoosh and squish under your fingers, and to realize that while her panties might still be damp from the rain, that's not the only reason.
"Alright, alright. Times up."
You're so happy, and so hard, but you still end up timidly backing away to find your seat again once it's over, nervously wiping your hand on your boxers.
"Satisfied?" asks Jet, only slightly annoyed.
"Him or me?" quips Hannah, trying to flex her sexuality again. In reality she is sounding a touch embarrassed after being felt up like a mannequin in the middle of the room. In fact she still hasn't moved. You gave her a taste of her own medicine, which is nice. For once she wasn't the one in control. Groping her like that was pretty bold, and maybe went past a boundary or something, but she had to know this was where it was going.
The smile on your face should be answer enough, but you still try to be clever. "I've had better."
"Well it's your turn Hannah," reminds Jet. "Not that there's a lot lef-"
"I never met my dad."
What? Woah. Did shit just get real? Hannah just kinda blurted that out.
"Never have I ever met my real dad," she repeats, still standing in place. No one comments. No one seems surprised though. "Yeah, I know I have daddy issues, if that's what you're thinking. I'm not stupid. The guy I think of as my dad was actually my first step dad, the first one I can remember anyway. Mom never talks about my bio dad. So, yeah... I've never met my dad."
"I'm sorry," Nicole offers sympathetically. "My mom and dad are kinda divorced."
"Oh shit, Uncle Tim? Why didn't I know that?" replies Jet. "Wait, how can they be 'kinda' divorced?"
"Well we all still live together, technically, but I heard them say they're co-parenting me, so... it's been weird."
"Justice?" Hannah asks pointedly. She obviously knows Jet's answer, but she should know yours as well.
"Uh, yeah. My dad is here, so... yeah. I know him."
"Well then," starts Hannah, cupping her tits and pursing her lips. "I think my daddy just took off your underpants!" She sure is twisted. What a weird power move. She also sounds a little like Harley Quinn right now.
As pointless as it is, you try not to stand when you take off your underwear to save yourself some meager amount of embarrassment. You're a little nervous about the reveal, especially after avoiding it for so long, but mostly don't want to be compared to Jet. Still, you tell yourself you aren't going to try to grab it or cover up, that you just need to own it. Of course your dick springs out in front of you the very moment it's free regardless of your will or careful seated maneuvering. Either way, you can feel your ears burn with extra embarrassment once you pop up into the open.
"Thank you daddy! And I think daddy gifted me a dare too!" Hannah continues, switching gears before your underwear even hits your ankles. "Nicky, I bet you were real jealous about your boytoy here touching me all... over... my body..." Hannah tightly grips her impossibly perky tits as she slowly writhes her compact figure to her words.
"No..." Nicole's eyes are rapidly darting between you and Hannah, which includes your cock and Hannah's everything. She isn't very sure about her answer. She then whispers, "I mean... maybe... only a little..."
"Well you're in luck! I can help! And all you have to do is lay right here!" Hannah opens her arms and presents a spot in the center of the room to Nicky. Biting her lip, but weirdly accepting of this, Nicole shuffles forward then lays down on her back.
"For the next two minutes," Hannah stresses, detouring to her bag, "I get to do whatever I want with your body. Kay?" Hannah is informing more than asking, but Nicole nods in confirmation. "Good! But first..."
Hannah opens the door to the cabin and leans out with her hand, hanging out there for a few seconds. She comes back inside with half of her arm now wet, kneeling beside Nicole. Hannah is holding a razor. You notice Nicole's eyes slowly widen.
"Tsk, tsk. I'm really disappointed with you Nicky," starts Hannah, placing a hand on Nicole's stomach and rubbing wet fingers over Nicole's pubic mound. "You spend SO much time 'brushing' your cute little pussy in the bathroom every night all by yourself, but you've never once given your kitten a haircut? You have GOT to keep your pussy groomed you know. You're not some savage." The rain apparently replaced Harley Quinn with some pretentious princess.
Hannah has already started in with the razor. After a couple short strokes the few visible pubes above Nicole's thin little slit are cleared away. Hannah makes doubly sure by going back over that spot again, shaving to the left and to the right, ensuring there's not a speck left behind. Once satisfied, she glides her digits across Nicole's now smooth pelvis.
"Better. But we're not done. Boys? Hold her legs for me."
You and Jet swoop in to lift Nicole's legs into the air, helpfully pulling them to either side of her and guiding her thighs apart. Hannah shimmies herself into place, getting real low to eye Nicole straight in the snatch. Obviously Nicole could lift her own legs into the air, but you appreciate the chance to get nice and close for this. Hannah just wants to heighten the embarrassment.
And Nicole sure is embarrassed. Two of her naked cousins holding her open while a girl examines between her legs? She looks outright humiliated. "Oh my god," she mutters, covering her face with her hands yet again. "Is this happening? I... I swear, I've only had that there for, like, a month... I- I didn't know..."
Hannah blows the dozen tiny hairs out of her razor then smiles broadly. "Don't worry. You're not gross or anything. But there's nothing wrong with being thorough either."
You had a really good view when Nicole masturbated with that toothbrush earlier and you couldn't notice even a hint of any other hair on her pussy. But any scant invisible peachfuzz doesn't stand a chance once Hannah swipes over each of Nicky's vulva. She's meticulous but quick, manipulating Nicole's dainty features deftly until she's covered each side. Naturally, even that isn't good enough for Hannah. A moment later she's looking even lower and spreading Nicole's ass, determined to leave no stone unturned.
"Hah!" Nicole yelps, flexing her butt and lifting her hips. Her hands part so she can look down at Hannah, even if she can't see what's happening under her.
"Careful now. You don't want me to slip."
That sure makes Nicole control herself. She's perfectly still as Hannah's razor glides up one side of her crack and then the other, downright skirting her asshole. But even Nicole's face is calm now, her hands tucked under her chin just like when you two were dry humping.
When Hannah pulls the razor away you can see there's hardly a single thing on the blades. But if Nicole wasn't already, she surely is perfectly smooth now.
"There we go! Who's a cute lil' puss?" Hannah briefly pinches Nicky's lips together like a grandma squeezing cheeks. "It is pretty cute actually. Already was, but now it's even cuter! Wanna feel it?"
Nicole awkwardly extends her arm down to cup her crotch but she barely has a chance to touch herself before Hannah stops her, pulling Nicole away by her wrist.
"Not you. You know what your pussy feels like. I was asking the boys."
"But this..." Nicole starts, then pauses, reconsidering her words. Probably not best to antagonize anyone while naked on your back with your legs open. "It was just two minutes, right? It's got to have been two minutes," she states.
"It will be two minutes. As soon as we start. What I said was I wanted to take care of this first." That sentence gets punctuated by Hannah tapping Nicole's pelvis. "And now that that is out of the way, I get to do whatever I want with you. And maybe..." Hannah lightly thumbs Nicole's clit just to illustrate her control. "Maybe what I want is for your cousins to see how good a job I did."
"One minute."
Hannah turns to Jet, a bit stunned. "Excuse me?"
"You've got one minute left," he repeats plainly. "I'm the timekeeper guy, and I say you've got a minute."
"Daddy!" whines Hannah, suddenly sounding more like your kid sister. "Don't do that! Really? That's not fair!" She's also sounding like Nicole did a few minutes ago. "C'mon! That's no fun!"
Jet just shrugs. It's a nice gesture of sorts, but he's more tempering his girlfriend than being merciful to his little cousin because he has still left Hannah in control of this.
"Fine, be a jerky jerk. Now you can't touch her, how about that? I'll just do it myself."
Hannah pushes Jet's hands off of Nicole's leg, the slender limb falling onto the sleeping bags below, another flashback from the other day that sends a pulse down your cock. Jet just chuckles. Hannah swiftly straddles Nicole's felled thigh and stretches her body forward until she's face to face with her puppet.
"I'm totally gonna finger you, by the way."
Hannah follows through in her next breath, wiggling a solitary digit between Nicole's baby smooth vulva and up inside her body. Nicole winces and shudders as she's entered, Hannah relishing the girl's expression for a fleeting moment before locking lips with her, their fiery kiss partly shrouded by Hannah's golden locks.
Jet's freaky girlfriend has both her finger and her tongue inside of your younger cousin, whose leg you are still holding, and you could not be happier or harder right now. You're so hard it almost hurts. This night has already been amazing and yet it feels like it's just started. Never would you have dreamed that you'd get to see Nicky masturbate, let alone help her get fingerbanged by a high schooler. You're also smiling like an idiot, a fact you only realize when you notice Jet looking at you with amusement. You do your best to hold back your blissful smile just as Hannah breaks her passionate kiss.
"Honestly," she huffs, "I swear I'm straight..." That seems so unlikely. "But I do think you're cute. And I do like your pussy. Almost as much as mine..."
Shifting her weight, Hannah twists her hand and bluntly introduces Nicole to two digit finger fucking. Nicky gasps in surprise like before but follows up with a groan. Hannah loves all of it, watching for every minor variation in expression. Nicole is oblivious to that but is self conscious about her noises and is soon chewing her lip to keep herself quiet.
More than tickled with her scheme, Hannah unexpectedly pulls her own panties aside and shoves two fingers inside herself as well. Her movements instinctively sync up, plunging her digits in and out of Nicole's slit in time with her own. Time is quickly running out but Hannah did say she'd make the best of it, and finger blasting two pussies at the same time has to qualify.
Meanwhile, for a timekeeper, Jet sure isn't doing a good job of keeping time. You can't blame him. He's busy watching the show, same as you. You're pretty sure he lets them go on like this for a lot longer than he promised. Both the girls are into it, Hannah dishing out some dirty talk, Nicole fiddling with her nipples as often as her choker unsure of what to do with herself, so you understand him completely. But if you brought Hannah to this you don't want her to push Nicole too far either.