When I broke the kiss she mused, “Maybe she is jealous that I am with you and she isn’t.”“She didn’t act jealous last night, she looked prou...d of you. You really think she would want to get back under blankets with me again?”Zina smiled, “Definitely, she’d fall over for you on the spot if you just puffed a light air kiss at her.”“And you, you wouldn’t be jealous?”“Daaaad! You’re not my husband. She’s my mother, you screwed her to conceive me, that alone gives her more rights to your body.”. Seeing so much skin brought back what Joe had said about her and her tits.The coffee was finished and I sat beside her and gave her a little non sexy kiss. She didn't push me away but kissed me back."You are very beautiful," I said."Yes I know," she responded with a drunken giggle.I leaned forward and kissed the top of her exposed tits."Stop it," she giggled again but still she did nothing to stop me so I did it again.Her nipples were just out of sight beneath the black material of her dress. You didn’t answer. You just touched me. Your hands getting more and more bold, running under my nighty and over my panties. You started pausing on my flat chest to feel my c***dish nipples and then you would cup my tiny mound through my panties. I understood this is why you were sorry, but didn’t understand why – what it meant – why were you touching me? Why were you crying?I just watched – afraid to move. You were so strange. And then as your hands started grabbing tighter, pulling harder,. Listening to him moan as I please him was a major turn on for me.He pulls me up and throws me onto the bed so I am pretty much doing a naked starfish and he kneels next to me plowing his cock back into my mouth, he starts to grab my member now and wank me off whilst continuing to facefuck me. I was so horney and turned on that it didn't take long for me to cum, it shot all up my chest and dripped down his hand and my cock. every now and then he would wack his dick on my face.He then used that.