When she emerged I watched as her nipples hardened in the cold air and pushed against the thin fabric of her top. The material clung to her perfectly ...ounded breasts and I had the sudden urge to suck on them until she screamed. As she bent down to put in the DVD I noticed her G-string was just as tight on her pussy as the top had been on her breasts. I could clearly see the outline of her lips, and could I see just the tiniest drop of moisture? Wait! I snapped back to reality. Was I attracted. He asked me If deserved to have it, if id been a good girl. "I've been a good girl cockdaddy. Please let me suck on your cock, let me choke on it.?"At this he forced his cock down my throat, pulling my hair to move with his thrusts. I was in a state of pure ecstasy. My cockdaddy was face fucking me, my pussy growing wetter and wetter with each thrust. Hed stop just long enough to let me breathe, but if my mouth wasn't around his cock then my hands needed to be jerking him off. I thanked him for. '' mmmm,yeah fuck me... fuck me hard ohhhhh... JAY!! JAY!! AHHHHH!!'' she screamed. i almost shot my bolt right there and there. my beutifal sister was fucking her self thinking of me! i had to think of an elaborate plan, it had to be cunning slick canny or... or i could just waltz in pronouncing my boner to her shocked face. yeah... yeah lets go with that. i opened the door unpronounced she shrieked. ''JAY!. And excitement because…well, it was exciting. Unconventional, taboo, incriminating, and everything else, but exciting. As days passed. The idea, the possibility, the fantasy, that she might actually be sexually attracted to her son did not recede in Angela’s mind. Instead it grew in fervor. She found herself not able to concentrate at work, she couldn’t look at Noah with a straight face, and every time she saw a mother and a son together, her mind was no longer in the present. She feared that.