Her cap came off first, carefully taken off to avoid snagging her ponytail on the back of the cap. She was wearing a UC San Diego sweatshirt and as sh... reached down and grabbed the bottom I took two quick shots, then three more as she slowly lifted it up and over her head. Fuck she was gorgeous! When the sweatshirt was gone she was standing there in a revealing plain gray tee shirt that was bulging out in the front where her breasts pushed out the thin material. She squatted down on her. Sooner or later, I knew I would feel horny and my inner monster would come out again.I felt like I was at the beginning of a relationship, when you can’t have enough of your new lover. Except my relationship was with my mother, the woman I’d known the longest, the woman who I knew loved me the most. It was an odd combination of excitement and comfort. For example, with my ex-girlfriend I knew I couldn’t ask for a blowjob without being very, very subtle. At least that’s if I cared to succeed.. My cock twinged."Here; have a drink with me," she offered me the bottle and as she did, her gaze caught mine and she saw where I was looking."Fucking men! They only have one thing on their fucking mind! I'm your fucking sister for god sake!" a single tear ran down her cheek, streaking her mascara."Here Mike have a good look!"She opened her legs wide exposing the V of her panties; the red satin clung to her mound, her cleft clearly delineated by the shiny red satin and gossamer pantyhose. .. Do you mind, if I ask you?" I hope it's not about..." The last time we stopped a halfway through." Oh... I've already told you, didn't I?" "I know, but... I'm sorry... Is it bothering you, sis?" "Mmmm...... Mhnot exactly..."Synthia wasn't bothered. Even though it still wasn't too comfortable for her. Sometimes, to be able not to question herself, Synthia wouldn't mind to be taken by force. Knowing that, Mike was kind enough to not deny her this pleasure. He would gladly violated her on his.