We had a lovely relation for 2 years before getting married and here we are doing great together. It was very hard for me to leave my home country, no... just because I spent there 5 amazing years at college where I used to work as a structural engineer, go to the mechanical engineering college, stay out until late hours, drive my amazing sport car that I adored, meet girls and friends,.. but because of my lovely sister. See Lea and me are very close, being 1 year older than her, and living. Tomorrow you might want to forget that we had this conversation. But if not …”“I’m not that drunk.” There was a new clarity to her voice and her expression was keen, adrenalin suddenly suppressing the effects of the alcohol. “If you’re serious, if you think we could come up with something …”He considered her. “You’re sure about this?”“Fuck yes.” She gave herself up to her secret malevolence for the first time and leaned further in, eyes wide and glinting. “I’ve had it with her. Primping little. She arched her back and thrust her tits forward and spread her legs wider. Looking over his should as if to make sure I was still watching, the guy went back down on her, and she began to knead her breasts. She looked straight at me, meeting my eyes, as she did.I unzipped my pants and set my dick free. She watched, massaging her tits as her husband sucked her pussy, and I began to gently stroke my dick. She watched intently as I did. She held her breasts up and licked her own nipples with. Mothers don't do this no matter how much a son might fancy his mother. Many teenage boys have this fascination with the female body and that the mother is the first woman in their lives. However, this was different. I wasn't a teenager just curious about what my mum look like naked. I had sucked her breast and she had "An orgasm" on it, and it made her feel good so I wanted to keep pleasing her and making her feel good.My mother seemed now to be making situations which made our "breast play".