All of her doubts seemed to disappear when I showed her pictures of him and me. It took her several minutes to process what I had just told her. I k...new how she was feeling, the only difference was that I'd had time to process the same info I was now sharing with her. After a long pause, she looked up to me and said “Oh shit, I made my own brother cum.” All I could do was nervously laugh along with her.She asked what I wanted from her. I told her I wasn't looking for anything. I thought. Even though he was alittle older than me, I didn’t mind taking charge. It actually was a huge turn on. I pointed the head of my hard cock between his cheeks and felt that he had lubed up his hole with a thick, slippery jelly. I wanted me to fuck him and had even planned it out. My cock pulsed and throbbed as I moved it along his opening and lubed it up. I had never fucked a guy before, or a girl for that matter, but found it to be natural and instinctual. I held his cheeks apart and he pulled. Only now did Terri pick up on the difference to her own mother.The old Anne switched between TJ Maxx blouses on weekdays and faded tie-dye on weekends, when she gardened. Usually with her hair yanked back into a ponytail, and pinned.Today she wore a very pretty blue dress, frilled at the edges, It swung just above her knee. There were low heels.“Both!” Terri said, following her Mom into the parlor room. Anne had gotten her hair done. Bright blonde curls framed her face. “Who is he? Why did you. We continued our fondling for approx 30 mins then someone called her from downstairs and we parted. I used to press her boobs since they were the size of lemon & I can proudly say that her present melons are just because of that. We used to sleep together in summers whenever she comes to lko, till few yrs back. During the night I would lift her t-shirt/ frock and fondle her boobs, sometimes she used to resist but on most occasions, she was okay with it, but she never allowed me to touch her.