There was a peachy downiness to her skin, an extra bounce in the shining hair with the red and gold lights in it, a glow about her as if she was walki...g on sunshine. He put his arms around her and leaned his head in to sniff at her. She smelled fantastic. Like peaches and cream. Like a muddy pond on a hot summer’s day. Like sausages. He snuffled around in the soft skin under her ear, he began licking her neck. Bryony giggled, she caressed his thick hair and ran her other hand over his tummy to. "To your sister?"He nodded."And what's that?" I asked having a pretty good idea."Um, oral sex on her, well, between her legs. Geez, Mom, I'd sure like to get dressed." Well, Son, let's put that off a while. I'm thinking that you might just have your first sex this afternoon," I said as I stood up and began unbuttoning my blouse.Now it wouldn't be fair to compare me to my daughter. After all, here''s twenty-three years difference in our ages, I'm more than twice her age, easily. But, I still. I was torn with emotions that I could never describe. I ran into the house and went straight upstairs. I pulled her dress over her left breast and examined the red markings on her nipple. I began to kiss it gently.Her moans let me know she wasn’t in distress.I continued to run my tongue around the nipple to soothe the soreness inflicted by the asshole who bit her.I didn’t mind him fucking her, but I didn’t want her to be harmed while he did the deed.She moaned some more, then I heard her. Bending down he kissed her forehead and then her eyes.When he kissed her nose she moaned and he pressed his cheek against hers to feel her soothing softness. Any tension he may have felt left him at her easy response and he forgot she is his sister. Kissing her cheeks and licking them lightly he sealed his lips to her and then took her lower lip between his lips and sucked them. Her hands went around his neck and her fingers slipped into his hair. She pulled his face closer and parted her lips.