Then her vagina loosened and she dropped back onto the bed, causing my penis to come half way out of her. I wasted no time jamming it back inside her ...nd we both gasped in delight as we once again felt the wonderful sensation of my cock thrusting through her tight wetness and my hairless abdomen smashing up against her throbbing little bead.Suddenly understanding how it all worked, I pulled back until just my glans was inside her and then slammed it home again. She gasped and got very stiff,. ” I heard the shower switch off and the sound of her getting out. Seconds later the door opened and out walked my extremely gorgeous mother. I always fancied my mother and I attribute it to a big reason of why I fuck so intensely my sister, who’s a mirror image of our mom. She stands at 5 ft 6’, long curly red hair, beautiful pale skin, big green eyes, firm 36D breasts with an hourglass shape to die for. She was standing wet in front of me with only a very small towel wrapped around her tits. So man had made a rule that mother's couldn't make love to their sons. That was it. She knew down deep inside of her that sex between a mother and her son could be a gentle, loving experience. But because of men, it couldn't be allowed to happen. Her head was spinning. Had she finally convinced herself that having sex with Madhav would not be wrong?She knew that she wanted him and it was apparent that he wanted her. But, still there were lingering, nagging doubts. If they made love, would he. 'Although I love you dearly, I would take this male from you if I could. He would be ideal for me.'Béla smiled, not at all offended at her sister's candid, if cavalier, attitude. 'Many of my sisters would probably agree. I suspect that, once he understands our nature, he will discover that he loves our hybrid species more than he loves any particular one of us.''You believe he doesn't really love you?' Annalisa asked, radiating sadness at the thought.'I know he loves me, ' Béla sighed. 'I can.