She'd sit on the toilet or the sink counter and we'd chatter away.It was around this time, about two or three months into my full nudity around her th...t I began to wonder if my mom was being tolerant of my nudity simply because she wanted me to feel comfortable around the house. I began to suspect that she might be getting a thrill out of my exhibitions. Up till then, I believed that we had never crossed overt incest boundaries, but, I also think that slowly but surely, sexual innuendo and. Like clockwork, on nights where I was alone I would end up dressed from head to toe in the sexiest outfit I could think of. Watching hours of porn online until I finally couldn't take it anymore and would go to play with my toys. The feeling of bouncing on my dildo's had become an addiction for me, trying to match my body's rhythm to that of the girl I was watching online. My brain taking me to a hotel room where a man was using my body instead of me by myself in our basement.It was a fall. Finally I stopped and knocked on the door. That was mean Sarah said pouting. Aw now you are horny as I am too bad. Now lets drink and see if we can't make James smile a bit. James opened the door before she spoke and we walked in. Part 4As soon as we walked in the door Sarah walked right up to James and gave him a full hug, pushing her chest into his and her bra creaked I watched as James hand hovered over her ass but her did his best to resist the temptation.She pulled away from her hug and. A strange twitch beat in my heart.“You didn’t have sex with me last night,” I said.“Well, you were just so tired, Becky,” she said. “And I wanted our first time to be perfect.” Her smile slipped. “I know it’ll be the only time we’ll be together, but I’ll have your daughter to remember you by, and—”I put a finger over her mouth. Confusion rippled across my thoughts. “No, no, you didn’t even mention it. You didn’t hump me. You don’t grab my futa-cock. You didn’t beg me to breed you.”“Well, like I.