Mom: Ohh son thank you for the compliment and yes I know those are soft.Me: Well I got to say that dad is a lucky guy.Mom: Why? What made you say that...Me: Mom, as dad gets to touch your boobs whenever he wants to.Mom: What’s the big deal in it, if you want you can as well touch my boobies, it’s not a problem.Me: What mom? Really it is not a problem.Mom: You are my son and I love you, what’s the big deal if the son wants to touch his mom’s boobs. I have no problem if you want to touch my. I instantly orgasmed… yelling and screaming all I could, jumping from the bunk, right into his arms, my legs wrapped around his torso, and my arms wrapped around his neck.. I bit him behind the left ear, and sucked a little of the blood from the bite… he yelled, “Whoa, darlin’ — let’s not make any permanent scars, ok??” I couldn’t answer, I was so out of breath, and still not thinking in human words…An eternity (lasting no more than 2 or 3 minutes) passed by, and T—- lowered me to the floor,. To late, she saw me stare and just smiled , embarrassed, I just kind of rolled away and tried not to let her see my growing bulge. She called it a "softie" Right there in the dark, she asked me why I turned away, was I getting a softie? I probably mumbled something incoherent, and just tried not to look at her incredible body, so I didn't get any more aroused. She was so beautiful, but not as innocent as I thought. She got next to me and my body got an electric shock, as this tiny,. “Damn I need this” she said. She took me by the hand, leading me down the hall to her bedroom. Once inside her room, we began kissing at the foot of her bed. My hands were all over her body, moving from her breasts to her ass and back again. She moved her hand to between my leg and began to fondle my erect cock. I moved my hand up her back and found the zipper to her dress and pulled the zipper down. She stepped away from me to let the dress drop to the floor revealing a very sexy.