She would open her pussy and put her clit between two fingers and rub it up and down between then squeezing it as hard as she could between them. Then...she would put her two fingers as deep inside her pussy, which by now would be dripping juices from it. She then curled her fingers to find her g-spot, pressing the palm of her hand against her clit and bring herself to the edge of orgasm but always stopping before she did, as she knew she had to ask if she was allowed to cum for me.I was close to. The day went stressful, throughout my college and tuitions I was only thinking about her. The sense of incest was gone. I was bold. I thought so much that by evening I was like a zombie watching every woman passing by my side. I could see my aunt. Even the tuition teacher looked hot to me and my classmate who used to wear skirts looked like a sex doll to me. Her milky thighs were inviting me to bite them badly. She caught me many times watching her thighs and for a split moment, I could see her. More

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