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Sliding inside aunt Madeleine, I feel every part of the walls of her inviting pussy. Tight, wet, and warm is the snug cunt that I now invade with my throbbing hard cock. I push further and further into my mother's sister, until I finally find my cockhead at the back of her positively fantastic oven. She smiles at me in the almost perfect darkness, wrapping her legs around my ass, attempting to pull me further inside her. I maul her tits, pinching and rolling the nipples in my skilled fingers. I then kiss her deeply, exploring her mouth with my invading tongue. Beginning my retreat, I pull my cock out about a forth of the way, and start pushing it back in.

I slowly begin fucking my aunt, not only loving the feeling of her inviting pussy, but also the naughtiness of the nephew-fucking going on in the bedroom meant to be shared with my uncle Cole. We're alternating kissing or biting each other's necks, ears, nipples, and chests. She's moaning and writhing underneath me, the efforts of a woman who has gone so long without a proper fucking. I'm constantly picking up the pace of our incestuous rutting, slamming into her soaking wet slit and rocking the fancy bed below us.

Thoughts of cumming inside her **** cunt fill my perverted mind. Thoughts of her walking the halls of the castle, belly extended, carrying my child. Her tits growing in size, ready to feed a hungry babe. Arguments with Guenevere about if the child will be her brother, or her second cousin.

Caught up in the moment, I almost don't notice the door behind my back being opened! Someone has entered the room, slamming the door against the wall. It's still entirely too dark to see who it is.