I am at home and bored and horny so send my first text to Tasha, “hey baby can you talk” I wait for her to respond hoping she can chat. About 10 m...ns pass and she responds “Hi stud yes I can” so the fun starts.[b]Me[/b] – where are you baby.Tasha - on my bed.Me – what you wearingTasha – baggy t-shirt Me – any knickersTasha – no Me – play with your cuntTasha – OKMe – are you wetTasha – yesMe – do you want my cockTasha – yesMe – if I give you my cock no condomsTasha – but I’ll get pregnantMe – I. It was just us until tomorrow supposedly when the dad and son would arrive or so I was told anyway.Someone suggest a swim so everyone changed and headed out. After a while I got bored and went back to the cabin by myself. I was looking for something to do when I came accross a magazine. This was an adult magazine with pictures of men. They were naked and had big cocks on them. Now this was one of the first ever nude magazines I had ever seen so was looking at it and keeping and eye out. But in other respects I am not that lucky. Hugging my netsister when she is fifteen hundred miles away is not thesame as hugging her in real life. Talking to her on the netis not the same as just walking to her home and being withher. Rocking a thirty-year-old that needs to be my five-year-old daughter on the net is not the same as she iscrying and fighting sleep in my arms. I need to put her tobed with her stuffed dolls around her so she won?t feelalone and kiss her. I need to read her a Dr.. I moaned and shuttered as the scent of her sweat, body odor, and vaginal juices filled my nose. I wanted to smell and taste my mom and I knew that was wrong. I didn’t much care about being wrong as I continued. My cock throbbed with lust and ached to be stroked. I licked her panty's crotch tasting my own mom’s sweat and juices. I could smell her strong scent and I began to pull my cock out and slowly stroke myself. My mind was fixated on the recent images in my head from accidentally seeing my.