She said she hadn't even thought of it before. And I'm trying to understand what she was thinking at the time. Because she looked so deep in thought. ...Neither of them moved for the longest time, then she looked up at our brother, and just sort of... shrugged.SEBASTIAN: Shrugged?MICHELLE: I'm still trying to figure it out. Like she was saying, yes, we can do it, but it didn't matter? Like she didn't care that they were going to do something so...SEBASTIAN: She was giving permission without fully. ” He growls and slowly slides up my trembling frame, and slips two fingers in me teasing my clit. “Please.” I moan softly “Please what baby girl?” he says nipping the valley between my breasts. “I want you. NOW!” “Easy darlin, I want to take my time.” He backs away and slips his boxers down, I can’t help but lick my lips and he laughs. “You like what you see baby girl.” I nod and move down the bed to where he is. I keep my eyes on his as I reach out and gently stroke his rock hard member. He. "Shit, did Tony's friends really think I was a sexy MILF? I felt I should feel ashamed, but actually I was proud of the way I'd kept my body, and I knew I could give them at least as good a fuck as any of the girls of their own age."No! Michael! Please, you can't post them, but I can't be your sex slave either. I'm your mother. You came out of me. It's just not right, and i****t is i*****l in this state, and pretty much everywhere." But it is right, Mommy, really. I was in you, and must have. Then and there she was my friend, someone who was there for me when I needed her – possibly in every way.We broke the kiss, gasping for air. “Sorry,” I said.“No, don’t be,” she smiled back. We kissed again, this time much slower. Our hands went to each other’s hair, our lips caressed each other’s, our tongues very subtly met in the middle. We couldn’t stop. I didn’t want her to. Wendy pushed me away, climbing on top of me, straddling me on my couch. We kept kissing and kissing – it was.