Call it Stockholm Syndrome if you want, but I was completely lusting after Astha within two days. I told Shoheli this that night and she laughed and s...apped my dick and said, “Kutte, stop being horny for every woman you meet! Bloody sex-compulsive fucker you are! Don’t mess around with Astha, you know how important her dad is for me!” “Obviously baba!” I told her, “you know I won’t do anything to put you at risk!” and we ended up fucking each other, I more vigorously and thinking of Astha on. “I learned many things when I was your age, Harry. I learned about myself and who I was to become… what I was meant to be.” The tone changed to a soft hiss. “Join me, Harry. Let me show you your immortality,” Voldemort beckoned.“Go to hell!” Harry yelled back with his mind.“Oh, I’ve been there my boy. I’ve been there,” the voice echoed in his mind. “If I can’t destroy your body, I suppose your mind will do. Your future is finished.”Harry was being squeezed tighter, digested by the giant snake.. " She pulled off her pants and shirt, revealing her tiny tits and hairy Japanese pussy. She straddled my cock and slowly lowered herself towards my throbbing manhood. When I felt the tip touch her cunt I had to thrust my hips and drive it into her. Amazingly Katsumi's pussy was soaking wet and my cock plunged inside of her. I pushed her back to get a good view of my cock sliding in her, looking at her face with the glasses on. I could not help but tell "Azumi" how good her pussy felt and how. However, what I did know was that I enjoyed the movies that had scenes of sex between a mother and her son or a brother fucking his sister, but didn’t consider or fantasize about such possibilities between myself and either of my female relatives.Anyway, as I said, I was looking for one of the two porn tapes that I had in my collection. One tape had movies that depicted mother/son stories and the other, brother/sister themes. I was looking for the former which I had a peculiar preference for..