I told Kelly about it. She was neither mad nor surprised that he had blabbed. We had a great fuck talking about it. I think it actually turned her on ...nowing that all of his friends thought they could see her body right through her clothes. His buddies gave her The Look every time they came over. She just smiled back at them with a Don’t you wish? look. She wore tube tops, bikinis, halter tops, short shorts, you name it, all the way through school every time he had a party with his buddies at. It really turned me on and I thought you might like it too. Shall we try?" I looked up at her, this goddess, this young skinny big titted beauty. If she wanted to fuck me then I'd let her. As far as I was concerned she could do any number of things to me. "Sounds like fun, shall I get dressed up?" "Yes, but let me watch you!" She sat down on the couch and played with her pussy, watching me undress before slipping on the lingerie and dress, adjusting the wig and trying on the heels. I'd never. She loved my new painting of Lissa, Beth, and Melody in the woods, but when I showed her the sketch that I’d done after the fact, she liked it even more. The oil I was working on was the scene they’d posed in the woods. Beth was on the rock with Melody to her left and Lissa to her right. They were smiling, loving, a little mischievous, and very pastoral. But the sketch I’d done later was of the three laughing and splashing each other in the water. It was less posed and I loved the action. That. I shouldn't worry about that honey, its our secret as to who our baby's father really is, isn't it?" And beside myself with joy and arousal by this news, I gasped out, "Oh Mom! I love you so much!" And my seed flooded into her pregnant belly, making her go off like a rocket as she felt her sons hot wet flood pulsing into her body.My mother is 46 now, and I still fuck her every day, although after our daughter was born Mom went on the pill, not wanting to have any more c***dren. Our daughter is.