Incest chat. He gently stroked her stomach and thighs, marveling at the velvety softness of her skin.
- You know. You know, Auntie Asya – rather he said, – you must be one of the most beautiful women in the world.
- Thank you – it barely audible voice trembled noticeably.
The woman looked at him from beneath the floor covered with eyelids and also began stroking his thigh.
- Are you ready again. – she commented, feeling fingers risen member.
- For a long time – he grinned.