Small impulses create a soothing experience for the whole body. Now only the saree below her waist is on.I made her turn and lie on her stomach and to...keep her hands above her head so that her boobs are visible in the sides and continued to massage at her ankles. I became naked freeing my hard dick. Her saree was half below her knees so I moved up to her calf muscles inserted my hands moving her saree up gradually.I moved on to her thighs squeezing and kissing. Now the saree was only on her. With her last moaning words. She let loose a gush of her fluids from deep inside her throbbing pussy. Her pussy ejaculate sprayed out of her cunt and covered my cock in slippery juices. Her wet sloppy pussy gushed a second load then another. Wave after wave of intense orgasms crashed into her. She cries out in passion, " Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me John!" She wraps her legs around my back and lock her feet together. Doing this put her in a position to lift her ass off the mattress so she can buck. Mom, dad, and Aunt Lacy already know about it, and I wanted to tell you too," I replied."OK, what is it about?" he wondered.I cleared my throat, ripped it off like a band aid."I'm working on an incest project, to see what it's like for incestuous couples to be together," I said quickly.Judging by the look on his face, that completely came out of left field. He didn't know what to say to that."Well, that's interesting, I guess," he said, slowly.We were both silent for a minute, and I wasn't sure. One of her secrets was that she had close to one hundred thousand dollars stashed in her safe deposit box in the bank downtown. She had made regular deposits there ever since she had opened her babysitting business when she had turned sixteen. Normally a babysitting job didn’t pay that much but she had quickly changed her agenda to servicing the horny husbands to earn large tips each time that she hid from her parents and all her friends would probably consider her a whore doing it for money..