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My dick was pressing against my pants with one of the most raging hard-on I had ever had. I had noticed Pauline looking down at my crotch a couple of times as we had talked about doing it, but I wasn't sure if she saw anything as my hand was still in my pocket, partially hiding the tent-like effect my dick was having on my pants.I waited a few more moments before starting again, "You know...., I don't even know what a naked girl looks like." What about your sister, haven't you seen her naked before?" she asked."Well....yeah. But that was a long time ago, when she was just a little baby. Besides, it's not the same when you see your sister, especially when she's only one-year-old."I continued to look at Pauline. She was all balled up, and refused to look at me when we weren't talking. I had decided that I just had to at least see her bare little pussy, even if she wasn't gonna let me fuck her. At least I would have something to go whack off with for a while."What about you...., would. Her nipples, pointing downward, evident now thanks to shadows of the room.Her hand then reached up to one and caressed it softly. She ran her fingers over the top of her right breast; across and back. Then her hand ran up to the halter strap and she slipped a finger underneath it. She lifted it and pulled it slowly off her shoulder.I began to stroke faster and leaned further back. My cock had to be visible by now because it had erected quite high and I was leaning way back in the chair. She turned her head sideways and her hair fell away from her eyes. She was, indeed, watching me.She reached for the other strap next, though with a little more haste than the first one. By now she seemed to want to show her breasts to me as opposed to being apprehensive to engage in such a taboo exchange with her son. But at this hour of the night, at this point in sexual deprivation, the moment was ripe for anything. Inhibitions were long gone.The nightgown was off her shoulders and hanging on to her.
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