She smiled and said, “Look He is my son. I can afford.” In the evenings, by the time I come from the college. She used to be ready and dressed up,...and we went to parks and movies on the scooter. She was making her All her dreams come true with me as her man, as her husband. We did everything. I shaved Aunty’s pussy and armpits. I read in sex magazine about eating pussy. I ate pussy auntie’s pussy- banana stuffed in her pussy- and she bringing it out slowly. Pour honey on her body and lick. Well, not exactly. Her cousin was supposed to come and wartch her, but he said he didn't really want to so just say he did and take care of herself. The doorbell rang, Nicole sprang to her feet and opened the door. "Hey Babes." he said in his seductive low voice, everytime she heard his voice it instantly turned her on. One of the reasons she could never say no to him, but did anyway since her fear always got the better of her. He came in and they started having friendly conversation. She had. I grabbed her hips from behind and teased her hole with the head of my rock hard shaft I dreamed of our family tree intertwining; filling my sister's cunt with her brother's seed dripping with our i****tuous lust. I shoved my thick cock deep into her tight, wet pussy. "oh fuck me hard, like you did when we were k**s." I felt her walls tighten against my shaft as she called out for me to fuck her cunt. my balls half in the water slapping against her mound. "cum inside me brother" "ok s*s,. I really did not care. I was enjoying my hand too much to care and continued to masturbate. I put it out of my mind after I climaxed. Being a teen I masturbated the next night, and the night after that, and so on. About a week later I again noticed Mr. Hood standing at his window watching me. I avoided looking at him, ignored him and continued to masturbate to climax. This went on for several months before I noticed Mr. Hood had begun to stroke his cock while he watched me. I continued to.