.She left with disappointment in her face locked her room and slept…I went into swetha room switched on ac and closed the door slept beside her talk...ng general things then asked conversation went on like thisMe: so do you have bf?Sw: noMe: tell me dear I won’t scold you I will help for your marriage after your studiesSw: she told yes I have but I am not sure to marry him or noMe: why? Any problemSw: I have doubt on him he have affair with another galMe: who is he tell me I will enquireSw: she. I proceeded downward nearly to her buttocks and then switched to her feet. All the time I massaged her feet and calves I was staring at her moist vagina with its protruding lips. I then proceeded to her thighs. When I began squeezing the upper thighs, her cunt was opening and closing and she began moving her hips in a circular motion. About five minutes of rubbing her thighs and buttocks was all I could take. I got up and began undressing. Aunt Beth rolled over and watched me with a big smile.. I had displayed the ultimate betrayal of motherhood. The unforgivable sin. I was entering my own private hell and I took solace my daughter would not be accompanying me. She had her own demons to deal with.I didn't shower. I returned downstairs and retrieved an album of family pictures from the cupboard. I found the picture I was looking for, a picture of Megan in her first cheerleader uniform. I fingered myself... fingered myself to the image of my sexy little girl. Her juices, smeared on my. “Well you can come to mine for bite if you like?” she asked. “My boyfriend will be there, that’s if you don’t mind meeting him?” She looked at me, her large green eyes seemingly innocent, when I knew she was anything but. “Err won’t he hit me or something?” I said. She giggled, “No, he knows you’re decent” she replied.So I agreed.We drove to hers in her car, and before long we were pulling up outside her house. I was just about to get out of the car when suddenly I felt her hand on my leg. I.