I slipped off my coat and hung it on the wall hook next to the door as I put both arms out. I was facing into the house, with my arms out in a T, touc...hing the cool plaster on both sides. I was a little bit taller and twice her age. She looked me over, saying nothing, and touched my shoulder length hair to play with it. I stayed still, with nothing to say really, as her hand slid down to my cheek, and my neck. She was touching my skin, and then sliding her hand onto my blouse, cupping the curve. She suddenly said “Never mind”. She came over to me and took hold of my deflated cock. Gently massaging my cock aunt said “Don’t worry. Incest is almost a family tradition. Your father used to fuck me and Sheela senseless when we were younger. Even after marriage your mom, Hima would gladly get her ass pumped by your grandfather.”Priya was rubbing my shoulder with a light smile. I said to aunty “Suck my prick If you want me to fuck you hard”. She knelt before me, pulled my knees apart and took. Maybe, if I focused, I might be able to tell what powers they had, or atleast, whether or not they might be mutants.After a minute of trying to expand my esper sense's usefulness, withoutany success, I suddenly felt someone nearby, who hadn't been there asecond before. I opened my eyes in surprise, and immediately looked atthe individual.The girl was small, only about nine or ten years old. She had silvery-white hair, which was especially odd for her age, and she wore a frillyblack dress,. My hand leaving that beautiful clit of yours to hold up your left leg as I drive my fingers home, loving how you whimper and beg to make you cum. Watching you close your eyes as I add a fourth finger and feel you thrust back against them. Resting your leg on the ledge as my hand goes back to your clit. Pinching and pulling wanting to take you over the edge.Wishing that I had a camera, watching your reflection, seeing my sopping fingers glide in and out of you, my other hand on your clit.