Me: I like that.Mom: When do you want to do it?Me: If given a choice, I would marry you right now and take you to the other room.Mom: Even though we a...e mom and son, we should look for an auspicious day to do it.Me: Really? Do I have to go to a priest to do that?Mom: No, I am here. I have checked the calendar. And from the day after tomorrow, all the days are auspicious.Me: Wow. So I have to wait for another day.Mom: Or you can work making arrangements for the day.Me: What arrangements.Mom: I. Robert had said to Cathy "You are my woman" hundreds of times and she had replied "You are my man".Now right after the wedding service Robert kissed her and said "You are my wife". Cathy had replied "You are my husband".Robert noticed a big difference in Cathy after the wedding. She no longer feared loosing him so she was not unhappy when she was not with him.There was a gratitude thing also.Cathy could hardly believe the miracle that had caused a mistreated child living in a hog pen to be. Things were all good for awhile then I started catching my step brother peeking at me in the shower and while I was getting dressed I didnt think anything about this so I just brushed it off, he always told me I was pretty and had a nice body, I thought he was telling me this cause he always seen me in a T-shirt and panties hell I was with family I didnt think it mattered what I wore.We decided one night while our parents were asleep to go get thier beer and have some fun and drink a little and. I started to pull and twist them with a little more force. Mums moans became louder. Mum started to fidget as she sat on the chair. Her upper thighs seem to be rubbing against each other no doubt trying to put pressure on her pulsating clit. “Play with your pussy mum… but I want to see… lift up the skirt and show me” Mum moaned twisting her head around to look up at me. “Please Ross…” “Go on mum…show me your cunt…you know you want to” I mauled her tits all the more. Without taking her eyes from.