I held my Moms stomach with both my hands. I would have never imaged I would have touched my own mother like this. "Mom, this is so great!" I screamed...in pleasure."Yes, baby, so it is, and your big dick is doing a good job on me already." Mom began to rock her pelvis under me, and I picked up the same rhythm, driving my now 6 inch penis in and out. Our incestuous coupling was immensely exciting. She locked her legs around my torso. The bond between Mom and Son was complete. I realized I was. I just didn’t have sex with her, I made love to her.After some days, I decided to fuck her at any cost, so planned 1 day at my farmhouse not too far from my place. After 2 to 3 weeks, I called her to my farm house and locked the door and started kissing and pressing her boobs, I tried to put my hand in her pant, she refused and then I forced her to remove but she put a condition, I should not remove my pant, I said ok and I started rubbing her pussy from outside and after some time I tried to. "I was born August the sixth and Julie was born September the sixth andwe still share the same classes." Yes, that was tough; we had to get Julie down to earth as soon aspossible after you arrived." Why, why, why?" It seemed as if Julie had been my adversary for all mylife never mind my best friend."To put it in a simple way is difficult. Do you know anything about Yin&Yan or Ying and Yang? All cultures have different interpretations." Is that like magnets where the two negatives sides repel. But one day I walked into my parents’ bedroom when I was about five, and when my dad got up to go to the bathroom, I saw this thing protruding straight out from between his legs. He had a raging boner, a morning 'Woodie', something this little girl would learn later in life, was an early morning gift for good sex, as I always seemed to find myself in a state of arousal, thank you to my brain making up dirty dreams, and leaving me open and wet.That image of my daddy has never left my mind, and.