Laughing together, I adjust myself on top of her as she tries to help remove my wet clothes that are now clinging to me. Kissing is a pure art with he...; anyone would get lost with her captivating lips and tongue with one taste. She can make my usual stubborn side weak with need within moments. I am pleased to know that I am having a similar effect on her when we don't even break for air. With our lips never being far, we gasp and breathe into each other’s mouth with pure need and moaning at our. "Come on," I pleaded. She frowned slightly and then continued pulling her shirt up exposing her entire chest, but covering her face. She held the shirt up for a couple minutes before I told her to put it back. The trucker blew his air horn in appreciation as we accelerated off. "That was awesome," I said. When we were out of sight of the trucker, she looked over at me and smiled. "You are silly," she said. Half-hour, we took the exit ramp and started driving down some back roads. Eventually. Julia smells like good pussy should always smell. Hot, fragrant, and juicy! All this yakety-yak verbiage is to convince you not to pity me. I am not suffering in the least! Julia is an addiction, oxygen to me, food and drink, a necessity for my life!“Mommy? Can I jack off while I eat your pussy?” What’s the harm in asking? Will she respond? She’s too caring and considerate to deny me. I expect a casual yes!‘Why, YES! Of course dear! What a lovely notion! You make me feel so pretty! If looking. “Your bitch Kyle.” She whispered.I went even harder making her shake uncontrollably. “Who’s fucking bitch are you?” I asked again. “Your’s!” She cried, barely avoiding being heard by passerby. I went harder again and she suddenly grabbed my shoulders, moving with me as our bodies slammed together.She groaned and ran her hands along my chest as she began to cum again. I saw it then. It didn’t matter we were family. She didn’t care I was her nephew. We loved each other. We always had. Now we.