That night we were both really giddy and frisky so we went to bed early whilst she was in the bathroom I messaged her asking for a photo of what I was...soon to be touching, and almost instantly one arrived, wow it was her in the mirror taken from the chin down to her belly one hand cupping one boob the other holding the camera, I instantly sent it to him, a reply of mmm get one of her arse, was the from him so he was there and near his phone, MrsC walked into the bedroom and noticed I was. Still talking the whole time she shut the door and walked straight back to me staring at me right in the eyes she stopped just short of me. "Ryan why have you been looking at my boobs? Do you want to see them? Do I impress you as the kind of girl who would just give that to you?" She asked very deliberately never breaking eye contact. I was lost for words, even if I could have found words I don’t think I could have spoken."Well do I?" She asked again."I.. umm... well... you.." I stammered.. She got down and I could clearly find change in her and asked her what happened she was blushing. But no reply and she came near to me wished me good night and gave me a kiss on my cheek and ran towards her home; smiling. I was dumbstruck in that chill night calmnessI regaining my senses went home and msged her what did she do and then the real matter came out. She told she also likes me and is interested in me and today she could not control herself as all her friends where commenting on me. I’ve got to tell you, my heart was pounding by now, my throbbing cock bounced up and down like a spastic as we stood face to face naked, all thoughts of how wrong incest was, gone from my thinking process, I wanted to fuck this girl, it didn’t matter who she was. She took my hands in hers and walked backwards to the bed, leading me to the sins we would enjoy together. As she felt the side of the bed on her legs, she sat down on the edge and pulled me closer and downward, to.