What can it hurt? Lets see if Tommy is curious about his aunt.I go to boys room and tell them time for them to take a bath and tell my son to go first...leaving Tommy and i alone together.Up till now i had no thought of Tommy in a?sexual was at all but for some reason i was feeling alittle weard alone with Tommy. Almost like i was doing something wrong. Like a little kid with his hand in cookie jar.Sitting in chair i was facing Tommy as he continued to watch tv.I get up and walk out of room. I put my finger back again. I touched her a little more. She still lay there undaunted. I gently began working my fingers around the outside of her lips. My fingers were so wet I slipped inside her just a hair. As I did this, her legs spread even more apart giving me better access to her. I slid my finger into my Mother even farther. I got in as far as the second knuckle before slowly pulling it out and sliding it back in. I noticed my Mom’s red painted toes curl into a little fist and then. Jayde reached out a hand and helped him to his feet. “Here,” she offered, “why don’t you sit on the edge of the table.”Bill sat his white ass on the table and Jayde rolled the chair toward him so that she was between his knees. He put his feet up on the arms of the chair and leaned back, stretching across the polished mahogany.“You look delicious. While I’m partial to the brothers, none has ever eaten me like that before. I owe Mae lunch for sharing her. " I grabbed her then and pulled her to me. Kissing her. Feeling her tongue on mine again. She kept stroking me and I wasted no time sliding a hand between her legs. She pulled them apart a little so I could cup her pussy with my hand. My palm on her clit and my middle finger sliding along her lips and inside her. "God Danielle, you are so fucking tight." I could barely fit my finger in. I was thinking there was no way I was going to get my cock in her tight young pussy. But the female body is.