We flirted, kissed, even fondled each other. But nothing further. It always irked me that I never got to feel inside of her. It’s something I still...think about some days. But the idea that my girlfriend had her own incestuous encounter was driving me mad. All I wanted to do was find her brother, tell her where she was, and see if he would come storming over, cock in hand ready to pound his little sister’s cunt.I had to do a little research but I found 3 facilities in Kentucky that housed. I should have stopped but I couldn't .After this went on over the following week or so she got more and more explicit and started sending me pics of her fingering her puss and pushing a little dildo inside her, my chat got dirtier and dirtier as well until I think we both had enough and needed to release it. You should stop in for a visit tomorrow night , late..... She text me , ok how late ? I replied after 11 at the earliest, ok see you then... And it was organized , I was going to fuck my. Angie wished she could see it one last time.The world became pitch black once more, Angie and Nicky disappeared. Alene regained control, she was no longer an observer.“Are you ready Nadia?” Alene asked, her eyes fixed on her lover’s.“As ready as I’ll ever be,” Nadia answered with a smile.“There’s no turning back now, I don’t think I’ll be able to pull out if we go any farther.”Nadia leaned in and kissed Alene, it was a kiss full of love, “I never want you to pull out, my dear goddess wife, I. “But… what… if… we get caught Mrs. Claus?” I moaned, enjoying her touch. She lowered her head and kissed my hard piece of meat through my tights. I could feel her hot breath washing over me when she said in a soft voice, “No one will ever know. And call me Andrea.” Then she gentle nibbled my cock. The feeling of her teeth on my 11” cock pushed me over the edge and I didn’t care if we got caught. At that time all I wanted to do is bury myself as deep as I could into her pussy, the real pussy not.