Incest phone sex Date Night

Incest phone sexIt was so rare that mom and dad got date nights.

Mom had caught you and I fooling around and ever since that moment it’s almost as if she’s afraid of leaving us alone.

I don’t know why it’s not like we’d be stupid or anything.

That’s why when mom and dad had a date night I waited for you to come to my bedroom. Positioned myself so if you peeked in the door you’d be able to see me touching my young wet pussy.

I did that a lot while thinking about you. I wanted you more than anything and no one else could fill that ache.

You came in, your eyes watching me. It made me so much hotter. My pussy must have been dripping at that point.

“What are you doing?” you asked, even though you knew.

“I hurt right here… I’m trying to make it better.” I said, my fingers shiny with pussy juice.

“Ah… Can I help?” you asked shaking with nerves.

“I’d like that.” I blushed, watching as you started with a soft kiss to my ankle and moved your way up my leg, making my entire body quiver in anticipation.

I knew waiting for you would be worth it and you proved to me that I would never want another man as much as I wanted you. Just like this. Now and forever.

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