If she wasn't your sister then it's not incest. Why would you want to have incest with your sister when you don't even have a sister? Why not just fuc... Cindy?" I can't just fuck Cindy." you try to explain. "She's not attractive to me as a secretary. but if she was my sister I'd want to do her in a heartbeat." You need to see a shrink. That's what you need to do." says your friend.And then, after he's gone, you think to yourself that admitting to him that you wanted to fuck your non-existent. "Not like that, John. You'll trip! You must lift your skirt a little like this!" warned his mother. John watched his mother and then did the same."There, just like a young lady!" giggled his mother. John gave her another of those looks of dismay but then he also started to giggle as he struggled up the stairs, not really all that lady-like as he didn't quite have the hang of it yet."Hey, let's see you go down the stairs! Remember, lift your skirt with both hands like this. Come on, just. Had she really been doing nothing but sit motionless for all those years while he sped across the Solar System? Was there really nobody else whose company she could have enjoyed in all that time? But their lovemaking was familiar and reassuring. For Blanche, at least, there had been no separation at all. She loved him with the same unquestioning passion. As always, she served only to satisfy his animal lust and his every mundane desire. She expressed exactly the same familiar passion as when. With this feeling I then rammed my fingers harder into Jane’s ass, tickled Guys balls and perineum, knowing that this would tease the blood vessels that supply his genitals, with this he exploded inside me. Gush after gush of hot sperm pressured into my pussy walls and deep inside me. Wave after wave of pleasure consumed my body and I could feel hot liquids of combined vaginal fluids and semen running down my thighs. Jane was similarly erupting, however her ejaculation was more like rapid.