I told mom that I love doing this with her. She first showed some anger in her face but then she hugged me and said it was wrong and I should not be d...ing it again to her.When she hugged me, my mom’s boobs were pressing strongly against me. I loved it as they were very soft. I pressed my face against my mom’s boobs. Mom sensed it too and she took my face in her hands and said again, “Son, we should not be doing this”.That night, before mom caught me again in my act, I realized that mom was not. She may have thought I would back away, but there was no way I was not going to fuck her with my cock throbbing and her being naked. Her dark bush was matted against her pussy from the constraints of her bikini but I could see her labia poking out of the hairy patch. At that moment Beth ceased to be my sister, she was a gorgeous seductive young woman and I was a sex starved young man, nature was about to take over.I pulled my boxers off and we tumbled onto my bed. I kissed her as my hand. You're perfect."Surprised to the say the least, Phil stopped himself from protesting the quickness and the fact they knew so little about each other. He contemplated the evening, the ease of conversation, her wicked wit and lack of self-censorship, his near confessional transparency with her. Except for Marisol, he revealed much about his past, and she revealed her cold marriage and the pride she held for her children. And he agreed the sex had been the equal to almost any he had experienced,. She took my fingers to her forearm and said see, how’s mine?I told her it’s very smooth then she touched my bisceps and said wow very hard. I touched her bisceps and said very soft then she touched and later squeezed my cheeks. I too did the same to her. But, I did gently she asked me whether she could sleep on my shoulder for a while, I agreed. She slept on my shoulder and took my hand and placed it on her waist. My hand was almost shivering, yet I just kept it. I could feel how soft it was.