The air is thick with tension as the cousin's fingers trace the outline of her pussy through her damp panties, her breath hitching as he tentatively explores her folds. She moans, pushing against his hand, wanting more. He obliges, slipping a finger inside her, feeling her heat and wetness. She guides his hand, showing him how she likes it, her hips moving in rhythm with his strokes. She's so close, her body tensing, when suddenly, she pulls away, a wicked grin on her face. "Not yet," she teases, "We're just getting started."