There was no hiding her interest inhis horny state. She wasn't sure what to do now that the situation wasperfect for her first real encounter with her...handsome young son, butshe knew that she had to act."Did you have fun last night?" she asked in a too-sweet voice, smilingas her son sat down nervously opposite her at the breakfast table."Fun? Oh ... you mean with ... uh ... with Wendy?" Terry was unable tolook his mother in the eye."Of course with Wendy, darling. Were you with somebody else. Kevin!" Vicky's knees were bent. She was holding her bottom off the rug. Only her shoulders and the tips of her toes touched the floor. And her flat, young belly heaved with the excitement. Mona again forced herself to look at what Kevin was doing. She saw his tongue flick out into the glossy mess between her niece's outer lips. The plump, untanned lips were opened to expose the most delicate pink petals Mona had ever seen on a woman. Could she truly blame Kevin for feasting on something so. He seemed much more at ease with me this way and I was feelingpretty good myself. We were like a couple strolling through the park.We went out to a movie that night and it felt right to hold his hand orhave his arm around me during the film. We walked out arms around eachother and went back to my place.I fixed us a couple drinks and we talked a little more while listeningto some music. We went to the bedroom and I changed into a slinkynightie and crawled under the sheet with him beside me. We. . I NEED to OWN this creature. I want to be consumed by her.I lift up on my knees and straighten my arms. She is strong and her pelvis rises up with me. My eyes are locked with hers. Slowly I straighten up onto my knees. She is still bucking her pelvis and pulling with her legs. I reach behind me and take her left hand. I pull it off my ass and lay it on the bed - straight out from her side at a 90 degree angle from her body. She goes to move it back and I grab it. With my free hand I hold her.