But we were not in hurry.I than stand from sofa and made her stand in front of me and watched her boobs. I took her in my both hands and brought her c...lose and kept my lips on her lips. I hold her tight and pressing her body with mine. She kept her heads arround my neck and we kissing deep and passionate and kissing more deep and passionate till our tongue touch. We locked our tongue like snacks make love. I felt her boobs pressed with my chest and i was feeling her boobs softness.Kiss me. "Were you, uh, doing anything with this underwear? You can tell me anything, Keith. I'm your mother. Whatever you say is between me and God."I shook my head. "No way. I didn't do anything." You didn't touch her or anything last night?" No, I slept on the mattress the whole time. I'd never hurt a child, Mum."Mum stared at me for a while. I knew she wanted to believe I was innocent, and I had a feeling I had succeeding in convincing her. Mum walked up and gave me a hug before carrying the camping. Christ knows how many times he’d masturbated thinking of her: if only she knew! They acknowledged each other with coy smiles and a casual “hiya”. She was dressed as usual in tight Lycra: a V neck top showing a delightful cleavage, well supported by a sports bra and very tight cropped leggings encasing that beautiful behind. Iain loved her ample curves and he could feel his cock straining in his shorts already: just as well he wouldn’t need to stand up for a while. Her name was Shona, he. I called Katie on her cell phone before I went up to the room. I missed her a lot. I told her that I’d let Mom know we were having sex.“She’s going to kill me,” Katie gasped.“No, she’s not,” I assured her. “She would have said something a long time ago if the idea of us having sex upset her. She actually thinks we started having sex a long time before we actually did. What made her suspect is that I kept coming home freshly showered.”“You did say she was always giving you that smirk, acting.