When I relaxed I could still fill him thrusting and I opened my eyes to see him awake and staring back at me. He said “This feels so great Aunt Beck..., do I have to stop now?” I said “No honey, but when you feel that thing that happened earlier start to happen again, you need to pull out of me, Ok?” He said ok, and went back to thrusting into me.Even though, his dick was small, the head of it was brushing against my G-spot pretty well. I guided his thrust a little and he was nailing it right on.. Is this a social call or do you need something?" I need something. In fact, I need to ask you about a name from the past. When I was eleven or twelve years old, I remember you and Uncle Dave talking about Lilli Pederson; about when she left town for a few months when she was in high school and that everybody thought she had gotten herself pregnant." Hell, Tom, there wasn't any 'thought' about it. She was already showing when she disappeared for about six months. The reason there was such a flap. Despite growing up with them since I was 5, I still saw them as not being the same kind of sister my twin was. I was old enough to understand we weren't really related and as such I had fantasies about them from the first boner I ever got as a kid. I began to notice them in ways I didn't notice girls before. When we hit puberty, their breasts began to come in sooner than Jenny's. I frequently cursed the fact that their mom had to marry my dad. I was stuck in this house with 2 hot quarter-Korean. ’ She shuffled through her papers for a moment. ‘Ah, here’s a good example. In the original I wrote, ‘She licked her lips at the sight of his massive, purple-veined cock, standing stiffly erect, with the candle-light glistening off the trail of pre-cum that ran down its shaft and dripped onto her naked belly.” I couldn’t believe that I was listening to her soft sexy voice speak these words or that her imagination had created them. Her manner was very proper as she read, like that of a student.