Sure well if you want to talk about it im here Kristy said, she was always nice to me. Johnny on the other hand, hes more of the joker of our group. P...obably having a little trouble with the ladys which had him and Kristy laughing. Leave him alone Johnny Kristy tried to say in between giggles. The rest of the day was the same old stuff. I was walking home from school thinking to myself, should i try to go further with Julie? I know its incest but what seems so good cant be that bad can it? I. “Fuck you’re so tight...” he grunted as he began to move. It hurt but she was so turned on she didn’t care. He needed to keep going and never stop. He started to pound into her, hitting her g-spot every time. She gave little screams of pleasure with each thrust – she was going to cum soon. Dmitri didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. The feel of her cunt surrounding him was fantastic. He watched her tits bounce as he fucked her cunt harder and harder. He felt his orgasm coming and he. “Do you want me to fuck you now, you bad girl?” He was getting rougher with his fingers, now inserting a second or maybe third.. It was hard to tell but it hurt a little.“Yes..” I said, but this time I didn’t yell it out. Then he grabbed my panties with both hands and pulled them off roughly. He was breathing very heavily now; his eyes had changed. He didn’t seem to be the same gentle man he had been only moments before.“Come here slut.” He said, and grabbed my thighs pulling me toward him with. That was all right with me, for as a fifteen-year-old boy, I was looking forward to the vacation and the greater freedom I knew I'd have on my aunt's farm.My aunt Agnes, my mother's younger sister, had lived a completely different life than my mother. As attractive and intelligent, she'd not been driven by any personal gadfly to "do well at life." She had stayed on her parent's farm, married young and had a large family. Her near-do-well husband had suffered the fatal consequences of chronic.