..” she stopped me mid sentence.She looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes before speaking. “Tim,” she started slowly, “I need to tell yo... something...” there was a long pause.“What is it?” I asked.“I...” she sighed and, after another decent pause, she continued. “I've... been in Love with you... for a while, now... a long while.”Stunned, I just looked at her as she continued to explain.“I was eleven... we were at the lake... I went to the back to change and I saw... I saw you. You were. "Or I'd never have tasted your piss, or fucked your sexy little bottom." Woody Allen got it right when he said that sex was only dirty if you do it right," she laughed as I began to move in and out slowly. "And this certainly feels right to me."It felt right to me too, mum was loving it as well, thrusting herself towards me in time to my thrusts, her hands clutching at my buttocks as she urged me on with a string of whispered obscenities in my ear."God I love your fucking big cock Lenny," she. I repeated it three more times; and on the fourth time, I brought up my wet finger to his lips. He did not open his mouth and actually turned his head away from me.I said, quickly and sternly, "Don't you turn away from me young man. You taste good and if your sperm is good enough for me to lick, it is good enough for you to lick up as well. Besides, if you are going to eat my hot pussy, this is what it smells and taste like. So get use to it."Peter turned looking at me and said in a tiny. "OK, we're leaving," Our mom Sally said loudly.I came to the front door where our mom and dad were, and they were getting ready to leave."Well, we're gonna be out late tonight, so don't wait up," Frank, our dad said."OK, we'll be here," I said.They were getting ready to walk out, but then they stopped and turned around."We know you are a young 18-year-old woman now. So, if you do find yourself with someone, just be safe. Use condoms or birth control, we're not ready for grandkids just yet, OK.