His sister was going right at it, he thought, getting in her licks first, so she wouldn't be cut off this time.It was okay with him, because now he kn...w he was going to get all the far-out fucking he wanted from his aunt, that her ripe, beautiful body would be his, to do with as he pleased, and this time, Beth would be wide awake and eager for the thrusting of his prick, or the lapping of his tongue. He could play upon that gorgeous flesh, titty-fuck those fabulous breasts, and teach Auntie. His father gestured for him to come closer. ‘You better pay attention,’ he said, turning his head to the young John. His father’s blue eyes seemed to shine with the light of Mavid’s distant star. ‘You never know when you might have to gut a fish.’ Confidently and gracefully he gutted then filleted the fish. They later fried it under starlight with olives, garlic and onions. It had been a good day. As John recalled the gutting, his knife traveled down the belly of the fish, to where the tail. “Do you want to properly come out any time soon?”“I don’t know…”“You should only do it when you’re ready.”“I don’t think I am.”“Then wait until you are.” We reached the beach at about midnight. It was empty, because we couldn’t see any person across its expanse. I led him to a place where there wasn’t much light so we couldn’t be spotted. The moon was behind some clouds, although I could spot a couple of stars. The sound of the water and breeze was calming. We sat down at a place just a metre. " And why is that?"He couldn't actually tell her that he could lose control and command her to let him fuck her, and tried to explain the best he could. "Why, because I don't know if you realize it or not, but you have developed into a rather stunning young lady, and showing off your body like that gets a guy worked up, if you know what I mean." I thought you liked being flirted with. You know, like mom does all the time?" This isn't flirting, if you're dressed like this on purpose, it's.