I inhale gulps of air, and feel myself once more leave my own being and watch from afar. The woman in front of my own self is not who I ever thought I... could be. She is a new woman, undiscovered after being so long denied true passion and true freedom. I watch this other self run hands across skin, working on his button and zipper while her lover, her friend, eases her soul with soothing touches and sounds. Floating back, I become aware of an almost animalistic urge to devour my love. My hands. She was sharp, shedidn?t miss a beat. I smiled and laughed and hurried off to the kitchen. When I came back, she had alreadyfigured out my stereo and had cued up one of my favorite albums by theAnimals. We sat back on theleather couch and I tried to make small talk with her. She played along but I could sense shewas searching me, looking for something. I couldn?t figure her out yet. Yes, she was here in my apartment, but what was going through her mind? Before I had finished my drink with. “Oh fuck…oh fuck yes…you gonna get it hard for Aunt Donna ain’t you, baby…yeah…oh fuck yeah,” her voice trailed off into something lusty and almost savage. His dick had been big before…but now…now as it rose upwards once more, its size was stupendous…just absolutely ridiculous. She didn’t think it could get any fatter, but it did, and now it was getting stiff as well…stiff enough she could ride it. Uncontrollably, her hand began to pump on his dick feverishly…a furious blur of movement…her. It was clear that she had her mother’s genes. By the time she reached 16, she had long, silky dark brown hair, a creamy complexion, beautiful brown eyes and a sensuous mouth with full pouty lips. She stood 5’4” tall with a slender figure and the most luscious pear-shaped ass. She was really taking after her mother in the breast area, too. Her mother, as I have told you before, has the most incredible pair of 38DD tits that I have ever seen – they hardly even need bra support. Well,.
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