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27-05-2014, 01:49 PM
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Re: My Mother May and My Cousin Ben.
I am bookmarking this thread.
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27-05-2014, 11:01 PM
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Good incest story
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28-05-2014, 11:09 PM
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Ahaha. Wait, wait. Let me get some work out of the way first.
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28-05-2014, 11:33 PM
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29-05-2014, 04:49 AM
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Keep it coming. Very well written.
Thumbs up!! 👍👍👍 Upz your rep points.
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29-05-2014, 04:54 AM
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Can someone enlighten me... I wanted to up TS rep pts, but why can't add?? 
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29-05-2014, 06:04 AM
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29-05-2014, 06:12 AM
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29-05-2014, 07:41 AM
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29-05-2014, 11:06 PM
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Re: My Mother May and My Cousin Ben.
I couldn't sleep. Not one wink. There was a flux of emotions battling it out inside my chest. It was hard to sort them out. Guilt was there along with its close friend Fear. There was Anger too, picking a side with Jealousy. Finally there was Arousal who was watching the rest tangle with each other in amusement from a distant while growing steadily stronger by the minute.
It was dark in the room like before. Only the gloomy balcony light spared us from a complete blackout. Though not sleeping, it was certainly imperative I acted that I was. The rest had let me have the bed again. To my right, my mother and Aunt Corina lay side by side on the floor as before, and after that came Aunt Florence and finally Ben at the end. My mother and Aunt Corina appeared to be sleeping. Aunt Florence probably was like me, pretending to be asleep. But she wasn’t. I could hear her deep breathing even from here. It was obvious she was trying to ignore Ben’s mischievous fingers running up and down the inside of her thigh. Ben on the other hand wasn’t interested in pretending. He was lying on his side, facing Aunt Florence, caressing her. When she did not offer any response, he went for the knot on her robe. I did hear Aunt Florence suck in air sharply when Ben threw open her robe, uncovering her exciting nude form underneath. Her perky breasts jutted upwards as it rose and fell with her breathing. Ben moved closer to her side. He tried to kiss her but Aunt Florence turned her head to face the other way. Undeterred, he kissed her on her neck, slowly trailing more kisses down to her breasts, circling her nipples, not touching them. Aunt Florence’s breaths grew heavier. Her nipples quickly became erect, as if begging to be kissed as well. Ben circled his fingers around them causing her to writhe a little. When he finally placed his mouth over one, his hands teased her other nipple directly too. Aunt Florence arched her back. Her mouth gaped open in a silent but breathy moan. Ben suckled on her tit for a while. When he finally released them and moved up once more for a kiss, she did not turn away. After a while, Aunt Florence was kissing him back hungrily. Sensing her surrender, Ben moved lower, planting his hot kisses down her neck again, past her breasts, down her belly, and between her legs. She couldn’t keep quiet this time. When Ben’s hot naughty tongue slipped through her folds, Aunt Florence let out a moan which betrayed her delight. She then grabbed a pillow and covered her face with it. Ben’s head rose after a while and I saw his fingers move in between her legs. He alternated between using his tongue and fingering her. Eventually, he seemed to be doing both at the same time. Aunt Florence hands seemed undecided. At times, she was trying to push away his head. Other times, she was caressing it. Ben slurped shamelessly at her pussy. It gave me the impression that she was flooding him with her juices down there. Finally, Aunt Florence’s hands seemed to have given up on his head. It shot up to the pillow on her head and pulled down on it against her face as if she was trying to suffocate herself. Her legs began to flail wildly. I could hear her muffled scream escaping the pillow. Her legs settled down and became limp. There was some soft slurping and smacking noises as Ben dutifully cleaned up the mess he had created between her legs. As I was watching him, I noticed a tiny movement by his side. It was Aunt Corina. My heart exploded into panicked thumps. She was still lying on her back as I had last seen her but her head was turned towards Ben watching him lapping happily at Aunt Florence’s cunt. The movement which had made me caught on to her was her hand under her blanket about Ben’s level. She was clearly touching herself. Ben got to his knees above Aunt Florence and positioned his cock between her legs. He pushed his hips forward. Aunt Florence’s legs were frozen in mid air as he penetrated her with his big dick for the second time that day. “Ungghhh... Ahh... Ahh... Ahhh...” She moaned none too discreetly from under the pillow. Ben fucked her at a steady pace, looking like he was savoring it. He kept it up for about ten minutes before increasing his tempo. Aunt Florence’s moans grew louder. Ben picked up her legs and hugged them to his chest. From that position I could clearly see his thick cock appearing and disappearing into her slender frame. It was like watching a magic show where the magician keeps stuffing a small box with clearly more than it could handle. After what seems to be a long time of deep intense fucking, Ben slid his thick cock all the way into her and grunted. Aunt Florence gave a throaty moan and her entire body jerked with pleasure on the ground. I knew that Ben was cumming inside her again. Ben pulled out and collapsed on top of her, joining her heavy panting. He lay on her chest with his head turned left towards Aunt Corina. Time seemed to stand still when I realized that Ben and Aunty Corina was looking straight into each other’s eyes.
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