Tasting me, filling me, stroking my core,” I took his hand and slid it down to the juncture of my thighs, “touch me Aiden.”“Oh fuck,” he cur...sed as he slid his fingers between my legs finding me wet and pliant.“Do you see what you do to me?” I murmured as he slides two fingers between my pussy’s lips finding my clit stroking it deftly.“You really want to do this? What about dad?”“He’s gone tonight, and works a lot. I have needs and I know that you want me as much, if not more than I want. Finally I decided to do something which I never done. I got up on myself and saw mom on her cot which is next to my bed on the floor. I got up on to her cot and hugged her hardly. I heard a voice from her in a very small tone “not today dear, children are there”. I thought mom is imagining me as dad. So I continued without talking. I just got up and slowly moved from the top and reached her navel. I started licking it, she kept quite thinking me as dad. I took the advantage and started raising. You may make as many or as few trips as you like. If they hanger slips off your nipples you will stop and replace it and all the clothes you dropped, before proceeding to the bedroom to hang them up.On it went - I couldnt stop my eyes watering - so much had been done to my little nubs - I didnt know i could take this much - mayber that was the point - to prove just how much was possible. I went to the line, cringing as it bounced while I walked...then i made a mistake - i put four shirts on,. My clitoris is poking out of its little fleshy nest and I am strumming it faster and faster as I feel my climax building inside me. My bare toes clench in the grass and I bend my knees as the last drops of pee trickle down my legs and I can see you looking up at me with your fingers still buried in your vagina and I cry out your name as I orgasm. You reach up with one hand and grab my arm and pull me down towards you and my foot slips in the wet grass, wet with our pee, and I fall on top of you.