"You are so beautiful, Sierra." Flattery will get you everywhere." I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the intimacy.I was surprised when, a moment later... I felt his lips press gently against mine. It was like some weird moment from a chick flick – I recalled a scene from the Bourne Identity or some such where he was washing her hair and they ended up kissing – but it was better. He was Alistair, and he was real, and it was happening to me. The kiss ended and he pulled away, still supporting my. All these events took place when my mother was in her forties. I didn’t have any sexual thoughts towards my mom until exploring ISS and porn sites. But, after reading and watching incest porn, I started seeing my mom in a different way.I also stole some panties and bras from her and hid them in my clothes cupboard. I used them frequently while masturbating. I used to hope for a quick peek at her boobs when she bent down to sweep the house or serve food.My mom had firm boobs for her age. Once,. Bitsy could on stare at Brand. Scared out of his wits, Brand was almost shaking her, "do you want to die? you can't possibly carry a child let alone two." Bitsy suddenly realized what he was talking about. "Brand, they are fairy babies, not human babies, do you understand, when you were a fairy, that's when it happened." Bitsy shouted back at him.Brand standing in the tub, holding Bitsy by her arms, stared at her, he closed his mouth, then opened it again, as his eyes run up and down her body.. It felt like it was made of leather. She tried to get up, but quickly learned that she was bound hand and foot.Her eyes traveled up a woman's figure in front of her. The woman had stolen her costume! She noticed that the woman was dressed in her red and gold satin bustier, blue star spangled shorts, red and white boots and she wore the belt around her waist that held the lasso hanging on her hip that looked as if it was spun gold. She also had on silver bracelets and wore a gold tiara on her.