You feel it as it crosses the edge of my teeth. You body tenses and shakes as I suck harder and it moves deeper into my mouth. My fingers are now pr...obing your pussy and the index finger if each hand in just into pussy stretching it opens.Now I push on the index fingers and they both enter you and go deep. I can hear you give a soft moan and scoot your ass forward so I have better access to you. There is a knock on the door and someone walks in. You sit at your desk and I am under eating. I knelt on the bed in front of her with my cock in my hand. "Right let's have a good look. It's Mom's Willy inspection time!"My nerves were kicking in as I pulled up my shirt revealing my semi-hard on."Wow - that's a really nice healthy penis. Can you get that willy nice and hard for Mommy? There's no need to hide it from me any more."I laughed nervously, my dick twitching as it began to stiffen"It moves when you laugh! It's getting nice and stiff now. Mommy's so proud - my boy's got such a. Should I leave it for my Mom to find? What would be the consequences if she genuinely didn't approve of such material. I loved my Mom and didn't want to upset our relationship just to do what Peter instructed. However the possibility that I might get to fuck my Mom was too great an attraction. I decided that I would do as instructed.Once I was up I carefully left the mag under my pillow with just a corner exposed. I knew my Mom would find it but the thought of her reaction made me so nervous as. . . is . . . different,’ I said. ‘I’ve been her big brother since 7th grade, although though she’s 4 days older. She got teased a lot when we were in junior high school because she didn’t want to do ‘girl things.’ But by then I was one of the biggest kids in our class. Everyone learned that if they messed with her they had to mess with me too, and everyone knew I didn’t fight fair, so they left us alone.’ ‘You don’t fight fair?’ Katherine asked, an amused look on her face. ‘It’s an oxymoron,.