.. for you... incest isn't about fucking." Again, the little gasp. In a softer voice I added, "I think your fear of incest is about getting pregnant,"...and then fell silent.She exploded, "Cripes, Billy! Pregnant! By you? Where in heck did that notion come from? That's silly. That's goofy, you know that?" She barked a nervous laugh and moved her leg again. This time I caught a fleeting glimpse of the crotch of her dark panties. The scent of her used panties was fresh in my mind and I again. And Cien was there to fix me. I felt whole, renewed, alive for the first time in so long. ‘Yes, I’ll have you.’ I said, my face buried in my hands. I sobbed loudly, and suddenly heard the door swing open. Alex stood there glaring at me. ‘Why did ye order a bath for her, Cien?’ Cien turned to his cousin and shrugged. ‘I thought a clean witch was better burning than a dirty one.’ Alex eyed him carefully. ‘Ye believe me know do ye?’ ‘Aye. He magic’s wore off when she was away from me for so. I thought of his cock covered in my pussy juice as peed. I waited for him to return, hoping he would snuggle up against my naked pussy, oozing his semen, which begged him for another load. But I was warm and satisfied, and drifted off again.When I awoke, he still wasn’t back in bed with me. I heard the TV down the hall. Typical man, fuck your wife and then go watch Sports Center. I padded down the hall, filled with his cum, my nipples hardening under my thin t-shirt in the cold our heatless. This is my first story of the many to come which happened a few months ago. My friend Mahesh and I have been friends for 6 years and his relationship with his girl is around 3 years. I would never betray him had it not been coz of this girl, Monica.She’s 5’9 , 38-24-36 , short hair and has wheatish complexion. I’ve known her since an year. Both are 2 years elder to me and he’s shorter than her. She plays tennis occasionally which explains her athletic body. She had all the assets and qualities.