We talked about relationships we both had. I told him about a guy who wasn’t horny enough. He told me that he would always go too fast. At this p...int I wanted to go outside for a smoke. So I asked him if he wanted one (I knew he smoked), and he said sure. Outside we both had a smoke and we talked a little more, about past relationships. I asked him more about going too fast. He said that it didn’t take that long to get second or third, but the girl he was with wanted to go a little. I realized that at some point, I'd decided that I was going to get laid tonight. I wasn't just trying to get Lily to wonder if maybe there was an outside chance that I was thinking about it. It was going to happen. Without a doubt. Because I was going to fuck some of the women of my family. I should have wanted to vomit at the thought. Shame just wasn't answering its phone though. Nor was guilt. On some level, I think, that was because I knew I'd done it so many times before. That incest was a. Gradually he entered me fully and began pumping. The pumping was at a nice even pace that was working nicely for me and I am guessing for him too. Shockingly I felt a hand on my leg – it came through the hole on the side. I was so much enjoying what was happening to me that I did not try to move it away. Since I did not move it away he took the liberty of grabbing my rock hard cock and began to stroke it.You can only imagine how all of this was feeling – getting fucked and stroked at the. Gina laughed. She smiled and asked “want a drink or a snack. FOOD?” “oh, OK. Wasn’t sure what you were offering.” I replied smiling. Gina started to put the T-shirt back on but I stopped her. “Leave it off.” Gina smiled a mischievous grin and threw it on a chair. She walked into the kitchen and returned with two cold beers. We drank our beer and looked at each other. I started “Let’s get back to the big girls. You mentioned getting bigger and changing, How so?” Gina now felt again on the spot.