It was quite obvious that her son wanted to go all the way with her; he wanted to fuck her. Sue resisted; convincing herself that if she did not go al... the way, it was somehow OK to do all the other things that they did. She knew deep down inside that she was only deluding herself and that they were way beyond the bounds of a mother and son relationship.Then on one cold Saturday night, inside this normal looking suburban home, the inevitable happened. It had snowed heavy that day, forcing Tommy. I can see you reflected in the window as my hand reaches round and I dip my fingers between your legs. Your eyes close, your mouth opens and a sigh escapes. The fingertips of three fingers stroking your mound through the silk, feeling the dampness that is pooling there already. As I stroke your knickers, you shuffle your legs apart for me, signalling your neediness.My mouth is on your neck, kissing you as I slip my fingers inside your knickers. I feel the curls of your hair brush against my. Ronda kissed her cheek, "it's okay Sweet P, just relax."Amy's new nickname was fine when they were alone, but it bothered her when Ronda would call her that in public, and as fate would have its own way, it had stuck, and now "everyone" called her by that name. Of course no one knew what the "P" stood for, and when asked, Ronda would just say, "ark, ark, ark, I yam what I yam," and let them draw their own conclusion."I love you, Sweet P," Ronda said as she brushed the hair from Amy's face.Amy. Ariana giggles a little from the sensation."What are you doing VJ?" she asks while squirming a little under the sensation and causing the blanket to get pulled down a little more giving Victoria a peek at the top of her friends panties.Her breath catching at the sight she looks nervously at her friend and pulls at the blanket more to reveal all of her underwear and some of her bare thighs."Victoria what's going on?"Shaken out of her thoughts VJ slowly leans in brushing some hair behind her ear.