"Hmm...." Her free hand moved down, fingers touching my balls, a light but insistent touch. "Dexter... now I have no other choice than to beg you... If there was any other option.. I would have already tried it."
I could actually imagine the kind of sounds she'd make, how pathetic she must sound as I slide in and out of her for the first time, feeling that perfect, tight little pussy squeeze around me.
Beg me to go deeper…harder, breed her until the seed was just dripping out of her. The realization made my cock pulse in her hand, my balls tightening as I felt the urge to own her.
Just one time, Dexter," and she said it on a sort of whisper of desire.
"Aunt Hina…" I said in a low warning voice, because if she keeps doing that... I may really make her pregnant. "I don't know... what to do... "
