She continued to respond to my touches and we both became even more sexually excited about each other. As our sexual passions continued building, I pl...ced thumbs inside the top of her shorts and panties. In heated sexual passion for her, I jerked her shorts and panties together down her legs to the floor. I then pulled my own shorts down my legs and let them fall to the floor, stepping out of them and freely exposing my huge, hard dick behind her buttocks. My cock now rubbed stiffly on the back. She said that her mother was the same and had told how she found it much more exciting being made to have sex with her grandfather rather than having sex with her husband. She had said that she had to choose at any time in her life, it would be very difficult. If it meant only having sex with her husband and nobody else, her answer would have been to choose her husband but she would have really missed the variety of having sex with other people particularly when her husband made her do it.. We fucked on, over or against every piece of furniture in the house. Having the house to ourselves gave us plenty of opportunities to fucked each other mercilessly and tirelessly. It became clear to me, that Carmen for many years had been ignoring her passionate side and now she was determined to make up for lost time. It seemed as if the more we fucked each other, the more addictive to each other we became. Over the next months our bodies grew increasingly attuned to each other, and it seemed. “But Paula is your cousin!” Mom declared in horror.“We’ve been all through this,” I said, my disgust evident.“We thought you guys might fool around a bit. We never dreamed you’d actually want to get her pregnant,” Linda indicated.“When Paula told me she was fertile, I asked if she wanted to have my child, and she nodded that she did. I personally hope that it took, though I certainly wouldn’t be opposed to us trying again,” I said, squeezing Paula’s hand, as smiling.“Oh honey, tell me you.