“God, Sam, I am so going to fuck you now.” Good to her word she pushed into me, her hands on my hips and then began relentlessly to drive in and o...t. Her words became, as so often, lewder, coarser. I was groaning as she pumped her hips and would have collapsed onto the bed had she not held me up. There was no way I could resist the onslaught and I heard myself, almost as if I were listening from another place and perhaps I was. I threw my head back as her hand reached under me, to my clit and. .. you look just like her.””Thanks, little man... little big man I mean... you never called me pretty before.””You are smoking hot sis, not just pretty,” I told her.”So then you think Mom is smoking hot,” she teased, “ does Mom give you a boner like that too?”I looked down at my swollen cock as it twitched in the cool air.”Sometimes...” I admitted.”You want to fuck her!” she exclaimed, “you want to bang your own Mom!””So... what if I do?” I asked defensively, “ you said she’s hot, why wouldn’t. She sat up strait and then cleared her throught. “ I’m sorry, but I had to break down sometime. That was the ideal time, for I had not to make any major decisions or any people around.” “ I was around.” He said. “ But as you said, you are my friend.” Said Galadriel smiling. “ But friend, one thing troubles me about you.” She added. “ What is that?” He asked. “ You sounded relieved when I thought you were a spy for my father.” She said. “ Why?” She asked. “ Because I thought you knew who I. I traced lingering paths up along the creases of her groin, finally hooking my fingers inside the wide waistband. I tugged, just once, very lightly. Her lips parted, and she silently mouthed the words, "Are you sure?" as she stared up at me. I nodded, and answered silently, "I'm sure."The large decorative button at the waist opened easily, and I drew the zipper down as far as it would travel. She flinched when I touched her as I opened the last two buttons of her blouse, then spread the sides.