I stayed at the same speed, using long, slow strokes to fill her each time. Her pussy was so incredibly hot."Please..." she begged, "Please, go faster... fuck me...fuck me hard...oh God...please..."After a few minutes of gasping and pleading, I did as she asked and sped up, thrusting hard into her."Yesss..." she moaned as she threw her head back, "Fuck yes! Oh my God!"I kept increasing my speed, slamming my full length into her over and over. I dug my fingers hard into her hips, while she reached. Dandelion hadthe average modern American education you would expect of a mediocrestudent, whereas Periwinkle had; while done at one remove, what wouldhave been called a classical education. She spoke English better thanthe converted fairy, having learned it first when it was still thefluid speech of Henry V's invading army. When she had been born, thelanguage now called French was still Frankish. She had learned Latinfrom the gentler churchmen of that time, and what would later be calledGerman. I always jacked off thinking about your huge fucking tits." "Oh God, hearing you say that makes my pussy so fucking wet." I fucked her tits some more, until I couldn't take it anymore... I needed to taste her. "I fucking need to taste you Aunt Caro. Please." She went to my cock, sucking it a bit more, tasting my cum on it, or what was left of it, and went on her back, hard. "You fucking eat that pussy baby, fucking eat it!" I got on my knees and got over her, kissing her passionately as I. It's harder to ignore." I cut myself a piece of the omelet."Are you shy, Adam? I don't know why! You're a great looking guy. You're tall. You're blond. You're on the swim team. You have muscles. Is there some reason you're insecure?" Like what?" Well, like, do you feel, you know, small? Because if you, maybe you can still get your factors adjusted. Lots of people do it. You already know your dad did it." No Mom, that's not it." The omelet, however, was fantastic."Are you having trouble with.