"So, it's just you and me tonight, what did you want to do, Angel?"

"Um, I don't know, Mom, I can't believe he's going to a concert without me," I groaned, crossing my arms.

"Well, like he told you, he bought the ticket before you two hooked up," she reminded me, hugging me.

"I understand, Mom, but I still don't like it."

"Oh, you love him, huh?"

"Yes, Mom."

Then she pecked my head and hugged me harder. I knew she wanted to be supportive, but this was the first time we'd be apart for a night.

"Well, if he's gonna be on your mind anyway, how about we go to my room and you tell me how everything happened. How did you come to love having him get into your panties?"

"Okay, Mom," I muttered, before pecking her cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too," she made clear, letting go of me.

Then we both got up and strolled to her bedroom. I wasn't sure what all would come out then, but she wanted to make me feel better.

We came in there and she shut the door. "So, let's have some mother/daughter girl talk time."

"Okay, Mom," I spoke, sitting on the bed.

"Do you mind we undress?" she pondered, grabbing the end of her top.

"Whoa, Mom, I thought we were just talking."

"Well, we've seen each other naked before, and we did love what we saw on each other. Maybe we'd get more intimate, and closer if we were just in our bras and underwear," she suggested, prior to a gap. "If you're uncomfortable, you may tell me."

I sighed first. "No, Mom, it's a little weird, but okay," I replied, before taking off my top.

She cheesed and undressed herself as well. I saw her semi nude body come back out, and I liked it. I just knew I would, therefore, I was reluctant. Nevertheless, I pushed my shorts off too, and let her feast on my figure.

Then she lied down and cheesed at me. "So, let's dish, you obviously love Greg much more than you should. How did you two start hooking up and having him love right back?"

I took a deep breath. "Okay, before I disclose anything," I said, lying down next to her. "I need immunity."

"What, did you murder someone?"

I sighed. "No, but, Mom, this is not a joke. Are you willing to let something go or not?"

She closed her eyes and shook a bit. I knew she wanted to say no, but obviously, she wanted to hear what I had to say too.

"Okay, you have immunity, only because I love you so much. So, spill it," she commanded me, wrapping her arms around me. "And leave nothing out."

"Mom, we're in just our undergarments, do we have to be this close?"

"Okay, fair enough," she answered, backing away. "I'm sorry."

I sighed again, and kissed her. "I'm sorry too, Mom," I apologized, hugging her.

"That 'Mom guilt' was not intended, but thanks."

"First of all, before we hooked up, I was a virgin."

"You were?"

"Yes, Mom, I thought you'd be happy to hear to that."

"Um, sure. I just really thought you let someone in there at least once."

"Nope, it never happen with anyone else. Anyway, I was just really horny and needing to lose my virginity. And no, I didn't just go to him to ask him to take it."

She nodded and pecked my cheek.

"You and dad just really let off this sexual vibe. I mean, you two didn't speak the words, but you were not hiding that you were still very sexually active. Dad staring at your butt, and everything, it was just making me a little nuts, that's all."

"I'm sorry, I had no idea," she giggled.

"Mom, it's not funny."

"I'm sorry, continue your story."

"After you left that night, I was wet down there. I knew why, but I just didn't like it. I knew it was wrong to get turned on by your parents, but I never had sex. Maybe I was just sexually frustrated. I knew Greg had already had sex, and I guess it made me want it even more."

"Okay, so what happened?"

"I fought with myself, and I felt my snatch. It was wet as I could ever imagine."

"You masturbated before, right, hun?"

"Yes, Mom," I answered, shooting her a dirty look. "Now, before I tell you this, I'm sorry, but I didn't want to actually do it, but I did."

"I'm revoking your immunity."

"That's not funny, Mom."

She smiled and hugged me again. "Tell me, babe. I'm not gonna judge you, I just want to get closer to you and cherish our mother/daughter relationship. Tell your mommy what you did."

I stayed silent for a moment. "I went to your bedroom door, and I heard you two having sex."

"Oh," she giggled.

I didn't talk for a moment and she hugged me again. I felt embarrassed, but she gave me some love.

"So, what, did you sneak a peek?" she pondered, moving back.

I couldn't answer.

"That's a yes," she added, before pecking my forehead. "So, you watched us do it then?"

"Yes, Mom."

"And you liked it?"

"You could say that."

"I love you, Angel. So, you felt yourself down there?"

"Yes, I liked it, but I didn't like that I liked it. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help it. I saw how much chemistry you and dad had. It was eerie, but I couldn't resist the urge to watch the hot action and enjoy every minute of it. I'm not sure how long I got to watch, but I knew I probably lost weight from cumming so much. I got to feel really damn good, but I was still feeling bad emotionally. Anyway, I even let out a few tears too, but then all the sudden..."

"Yes?"

"Greg felt my shoulder."

"He caught you?" she laughed, shaking.

"Yes, Mom, and my reaction to him was me kissing him."

I let that big elephant in the room and I couldn't say a word for a moment.

"Wow, you were horny."

"Yes, Mom. I stopped it after like 15 seconds, and apologized to him. He busted me on what I was doing, and I basically blew him off. I went to the shower, but of course he followed me. He knocked on the door, and I pleaded with him to talk about it later."

"Well, something happened."

"Yes, I stayed in there for 20 minutes, and he plagued my mind the whole time. I knew I'd have to face him at some point, so I came back to our bedroom in just a towel. I gave myself a short pep talk, but then I heard him moaning saying my name."

"You're kidding."

"No, then I glanced in there and saw him jacking off using my panties."

"Oh, snap," she laughed, hitting the bed. "Wow, you sparked his interests, huh? You kissed him, and he didn't stop you. You put an end to it, and bailed. Then you went to the shower and I'm guessing he wanted to talk. You told him not now, and stayed in there for 20 minutes before you decided you needed to talk. You caught him jacking it with your underwear."

"I went back to the bathroom and confirmed my panties were missing. I remembered he had a boner when he hugged me before, so I thought it could be possible he wanted me, but I thought it might be a fantasy. Yet, he proved it be true, and then he decided to stop before I came in there. So, I came in there in just my towel once he hid my undergarments, and we had our awkward talk. Anyway, I offered him to kiss me again, but he's resistant because I took so long. Then I don't know if I should've done this or not, but then I mentioned my missing panties. I just busted him, and he admitted it. I told him he may look at me and then he apologized to me. We flirted a little bit and it appeared we both wanted something to happen. I knew he wanted me, and I was flattered that he did. I put it together that he caught me, and because I kissed him, I made him want me. Although, he was still reluctant, and didn't want anything to happen. Then it comes out that I had never been with anyone, and he was my first kiss. I found out he's been with 2 ladies, and it appeared he let his guard down. Then I let my towel off when I was close to him, and let him soak in my body."

"Wow, this is hot, babe. You are a fox."

"Thanks, Mom. I took his hand and put on my snatch, and confirmed again he wanted me. I asked to bring his cock out, but he was so turned on by me that he came right in his pants."

"You're kidding."

"No, eventually, I got him undressed too, and we had some back and forth on how wrong it was, but I got him to make love to me."

She answered by kissing me and hugging me so hard, I thought she might be trying to break me.

"We also had some boob play, but oh yeah, I even put a condom on his cock for him. So, we bonded a lot. It was wrong, but it felt so right too. Even though my cherry was hurting like hell, I didn't care. You saw his wang, so it wasn't huge, but for my virgin cunt, it was something. The whole concept was more than enough for me. I made him want me, so I let him have me. Of course, I had to want him right back. He made sweet love to me, and made it very hot. Although, that very first time didn't last long."

"It didn't?"

"No, he shot into the condom, but I was aware of it, so I had him pull out quickly."

"Wait, you didn't miss your period, did you?"

"No, Mom. He pulled out and I saw the condom full, but there wasn't any holes in it. So, I was confident we were okay. It wasn't in me long, so I wasn't worried and nothing resulted from it. Then we cuddled and talked about us. Should we be a couple, or not. If we'd have sex again, all the while, he felt my nude body on his and he felt me up again too. I had hm hooked, but he did the same to me. Anyway, we fucked again, and ultimately decided to be a couple and see how it worked. Up until you got caught watching us, it was going well."

"What does that mean, does he want to end it?"

"No, but, I fear something may happen now. I know you're supportive, Mom," I said, rising. "But I think he may want to end it because you know. I might be pessimistic, but I don't know. I love him, and want to spend the rest of my life with him, and we also have to tell dad. We have remarkable sex, and every time we do, I feel like nothing else matters. We're just... together, you know, Mom? I saw you and dad have sex, and it was smoking hot. I just feel the same way with him even if incest is illegal. He doesn't just see me as his sister, but his lover."

"Well, then I don't think you should have anything to worry about, sweetie," she told me, pulling my face to hers. "You two love each other, I saw it, you two aren't breaking up any time soon. Maybe your dad might be a wildcard, but still, I saw you two together, and you worked perfectly. You had sexual chemistry coming out the wazoo, so you're not breaking up."

"I don't know how you're so sure, but okay, thanks," I told her, before kissing her. "I love you, Mom."

"I love you too," she added, wrapping her arms around me. "Nothing and no one can ever make me stop loving you or Greg. If he wants to propose, then let him. Tell him how much you love him too, and promise him that you two will make it work as best as you can. You're twin-siblings, so you've always been close, but now you're an incestuous couple. That is so sweet, really," she explained, before backing away. "I saw him giving you cumshots, and everything else, so I couldn't be happier for you two. I'll support you until I'm blue in the face, and make sure you are happy with him. Whatever you need, consider it done. I'll get you a queen sized bed, and a life time supply of birth control if you want. I just love that you two are together, well, you caught me masturbating to you two. I want to keep seeing you two together, now and forever."

"Why, Mom?"

"Because I love you," she made clear, pulling me on her lap. "You're the most beautiful woman in the world. Neither of us have ever been with another woman before, and don't think of anything as cheating, just as a mother and daughter bonding. We'll tell your hunky boyfriend, but not your dad. Let me tell him in due time, but..."

I sighed. "But what?"

"I want to get your bra and underwear off and have my way with you, but if you're uncomfortable at all, then tell me, and we can put our clothes back on. Although, if you're at all interested, then we can do anything and everything. I know your panties are soaked, and so are mine, I have my seminude daughter on my lap. You have no idea how badly I wanted to fuck your brains out that night, but I respected your wishes. I have lied to you before in past, but I promise you this: I love my kids, and I only desire to love them even more. If you two are be together, then I want us to be one close family. Not just have a family night every now and then, just let's be a horny family. Yes, we will tell dad in due time, but right now," she said, bringing her hands to my bra clasp. "I want to see you, is that okay?"

I took a deep breath. "So you really to have sex with me?"

"Yes, I saw you naked, and even though I think Greg is quite the handsome young man, I'd till pick getting into you into bed over him. Not that I'm playing favorites, but I love you to death," she whispered, before taking off my bra.

She took it off me and looked at my rack. "They look even sexier now. Would you like to see mine?"

I sighed and brought my hands to her back. I took off her bra as well, and let her MILF moneymakers come into the light as well.

"Now that you got the twins out there, push yours against mine and kiss me unlike a daughter. I promise you: if you want to stop, then we'll stop. I've seen plenty of incest porn since I knew you two were hooking up, and it's only made me want to jump your bones, along with your brother's, but I guess I'm a bigger sucker for my dashing young daughter. You still look just like me at your age. Now," she muttered, before having me turn around. "Do I have your permission to stick my hand into your panties?"

"Yes, Mom."

She giggled and kissed me again before letting her hand in there. "That's wet. Greg loves you, and I love you, we're just being a good horny family, that's all. I'm fingering you right now with my whole palm and making you cum. It's okay to like it, Greg took your virginity because he loved you. I'm doing this because I love you, and don't you ever forget that."

"I won't, Mom," I made clear, pushing my panties off too.

"Now you're naked," she observed, feeling me up too. "Are you feeling okay?"

"Better than okay, Mom," I moaned, shimmering. "I want to make you happy too."

She chuckled a bit, and let her lesbian wings fly. She showed how much she loved me, and regardless of what I thought of it, she was making it happen, and i loved it regardless of my previous feelings.

She fingered me and made me get the sheets and blanket rather wet. I didn't mind that at all because I could wash them later. In the meantime, I felt the joy of my mom making me feel good. I still didn't think I was a lesbian, but she had me feeling good still.

"We can go as far as you want, Angel, you're the most important woman in my life, and I'd take a bullet for you, or a pussy if that makes more sense. Let me kiss you again."

I moved my head to hers and we made out again. Once again, I knew i wasn't into chicks, but I loved my mom to the moon and back. All the while, she squeezed my tits by alternating hands and fingering me like she'd die if she didn't.

I felt tingles soaring throughout my body like mad, and I felt the need to return the favor to her. Yet, she was having too much fun with me, and she was just getting started as well. She giggled a bit as we made out, but after 5 minutes, she turned me around.

She pulled me to her again and had me sit on her lap. "Technically, we are cheating and if you want to stop, then tell me," she told me, feeling my cunt again. "If you want to marry Greg even if it wouldn't be legal, I'll support it, but right now, I want to be as close as I can be to you. Now, may I lick your nipples?"

I took a deep breath, and felt my face for a few seconds. "Yes, Mom, but you have to tell dad."

"I will, and all he'll want is dirty details and then for him to see it for himself. You saw him give me a cumshot that night, didn't you?"

"Yes," I answered, looking away.

"Don't be embarrassed," she told me, pulling my face to hers. "We're just a horny family, so we can be honest with each other."

"Do you think dad will support us?"

"I do, but he can't find out the wrong way, though, not how I did," she added, before going to my right nipple.

"Oh, Mom," I moaned, feeling her head with both hands. "You are a great mom, and you must love me."

She nodded and grabbed both of my moneymakers. She showed the intense love and lust she had for me. I immediately let out the moans and felt like taking off like a rocket. I felt my juice leaking out again, and I wanted to scream.

She wasn't shy at all about pleasing me either, she let her tongue all over my nipples, and she moved it fast. So, she knew what she wanted, and I gave it to her. We both knew it was wrong to some extent, but we were still family.

I accepted her gratification and gave her the lustiest look i could give her. I felt like I did when Greg first took my virginity. Her tongue wasn't in my pussy, but it was still very sexual and thrilling. She wasn't feeling my snatch, but it was still coming out nonstop.

I couldn't even look at her forever, I had to break eye contact and deal with the pleasure. I held her head and pulled her hair, but she didn't mind. In fact, she seemed to thrive off it. I made it clear I was enjoying myself, and after another moment, she let her hand back to my slit.

She rubbed it with her full palm and came up to kiss me again. "You don't need to say anything, you being my sexy and loving daughter says plenty. You two might have been unplanned, but I've never regret giving birth to my twins. We decided to to get married before we found out you were twins," she explained, before going back to my tits.

I didn't know any of that, but she proved she loved me again. She slathered my nipples once again, and made me convulse. That forced her to bring her hands to my thighs. She had to hold me tight, and make me stay there.

She seemed to like that, and when she made sure to kiss me from time to time, she showed me even more that she was serious. Our moneymakers came together, and I became more okay with everything.

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

"I thought I didn't have to talk."

"It doesn't mean a mother doesn't want praise," she reminded me, before taking me down to my back. "I'm your MILF of a mom, and I'd like to hear it," she told me, before going to my hooters again.

She immediately took my left nipple into her mouth and I felt her head again. "Fine, you're the mother of the year, happy?"

"If it wasn't stinking of sarcasm, yes," she responded, before taking my other nipple into her mouth.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

"Don't be."

I nodded and accept more bliss from her. The notion of how wrong it was kept going through my mind, but I couldn't worry about  that then. I tried to look at her several times, but she kept making me break eye contact.

She continued to tingle me and I tried to endure it all as much as I could. Yet, she was pushing down a lesbian novice, so I was quite the easy target for her. Yet, she wasn't going easy on me, but making it clear she was loved me way more than she should.

She provided grand suction on my nipples as Greg did before, but she had an added effect and she used it to her advantage. I couldn't even think of everything so clearly, but I knew two things: she loved me and wanted to a lot more with me.

Stayed on top of me and wooed me in a way she shouldn't, but did anyway. I tried to keep my moans and shakes to a minimum, but she wasn't making it easy at all. I wanted to fight the pleasure, but she was winning.

I made my boobs move around, and she followed them around effortlessly. She couldn't hold me down so easily, but she didn't need to it seemed. She just needed to please me and the rest of her responsibilities would follow.

"So ,you did have a crush on me when we had sex in front of you?"

She nodded and kept the luxury going. I couldn't dethrone her from her lead, so I let her be the leader and do anything and everything she wanted to do with me. I surely knew I'd have a lot to tell Greg.

I felt the great pleasure only a mother could give it seemed, so I reaped the rewards of it. I couldn't believe how good it felt, but she had me feeling so good that I had to cry again. She noticed that when she saw the tears, but she smiled.

Then she came up to kiss me. "Is your mommy making you cry?"

"Yes, but in a good way," I made clear, feeling her up.

"I knew that, but thank you. Do you like feeling your mommy's jugs?"

"Yes, they're big and soft."

"Don't worry, your boobies will keep growing. I might even get you breast implants if you desire, you're making me love you so much more."

"And I'm not done, Mom," I told her, before going to her hooters.

I didn't know what I was doing, but I went for her. I licked her nipples ever so slowly for a moment, and felt her shake as well. She grabbed my arms and held them for leverage. So, I got to feel her feel good.

I didn't love tasting her nipples, but I did cherish making her feel good. She stayed upright and let me feast on her nipples, but it was an uphill battle. I was still up for the challenge, and I tried to make it as hot as could be to tell Greg later.

I hoped he'd be understanding, but I couldn't be certain. In any event, I wooed her too, and made her love me too. I also felt her wet cunt on my leg too, so she painted the sexy picture perfectly, and had me leering at it, so to speak.

"Oh, yes, dear daughter, lick and suck on your mommy's nipples, and make her cum too."

I nodded and went to both of her tits, and did my best to please her just as she did for me. She hurt my arms a bit, but I didn't care. I was feeling too good making her feel like a dashing MILF. She made herself that and more.

After a couple of minutes, she went down to kiss me again. "Words can not express how much I love you, Angel. I assure you, Greg will be more than delighted that we're bonding like this. Now wrap your arms around me, and let me know how you love me back."

I did that, and held her tight for a moment. We felt one another's bodies for a moment, but then she went ot kiss me yet again. She made out with me as passionately as she could, and let her lesbian wings take her higher.

Then she calmly let her lips off mine. "I definitely want to see you again, Angel. I'm your mom, I gave birth to you, so if you want to call it cheating or not, I want to have sex with my smoking hot daughter," she told me, before pushing me down. "If this doesn't prove it, then nothing will," she made clear, letting her fingers into my cunt. "I have no intention of stealing you away from Greg, I saw oyu two together, but seeing you two together gave me needs," she explained, backing away while keeping her fingers in my muff. "I wanted to have incredibly great sex that night, but now, unless you stop me right now, I intend to get it," she told me, thrusting her fingers.

I didn't speak, but breathed heavily.

Then she rose a bit, and pulled me up with her. "I want to kiss you some more first," she muttered, placing her palms on my butt.

I fingered her, though, and let our moneymakers come together again. I felt the love get stronger from kissing just like with Greg. It was fucked up, but still very hot. She clutched my buttcheeks in the process, and even pulled me towards her.

Then she let her lips drift again. "So, you're comfortable?"

"With my mom, yes."

"If I was any other mom, you'd scream?"

"Maybe."

"Then let me hear you scream," she mentioned, getting down on her knees.

She pulled me out towards the edge with her, and placed her palms on my thighs. "Mothers and daughter aren't supposed to hook up, but neither are brothers and sisters. I hope you like this," she muttered, before going to my cunt.

"Oh, Mom," I moaned, feeling her head. "You do love me."

"Duh, chicky," she branded me, before letting her tongue out.

From one second to the next, I felt my own mom eating me out. She gave herself perfect access to my pussy and feasted on it. I didn't think she had any slit licking experience, but she showed she knew something.

She licked my lips down there slowly, but hardly for the first few minutes. I was turned on enough by the idea, but to actually feel her doing it was beyond my wildest dreams. I did my best to look at her, but she made it next to impossible again.

She kept her palms on my thighs and went to town on my cherry like she'd die if she didn't. i knew what it was like to get my pussy eaten before, but my mom wasn't as good as Greg. Yet, she still mindfucked me perfectly.

I couldn't keep my bush out of her way forever, so she dealt with it. I could only guess she was going by her heart and letting it lead her. I couldn't fathom any other explanation for her not only licking my snatch, but being good at it at all.

I felt her head move around a bit, but she was still a novice. She quickly learned and got my juice plummeting out. I knew she might also want me to try my own skills on her, but even if I didn't have any, I'd have to prove how much I loved her too.

Until then, I endured the power feelings she forked over without even bargaining with me. She wanted to show off it seemed, but I didn't bust her on that. I was more than content with her making me feel so good right then.

After I let my bush go, she even used it to dry her face off a bit. I had her tickling too, so she had to laugh. That made me do the same, but I didn't throw her off her game. She was playing her own game it appeared, and I was trying to stay in it.

Although, after a couple more minutes, she came up to me and kissed me. "I'm not competing with Greg, but I love you too, Angel," she told me, before kissing me. "Call me a pervy mom, but every time I saw you two have sex, you stole my attention. I thin you're just that sexy. I think he'll definitely luck out if he lands you," she applauded me, before going to my boobs. "If you love it when he shoots them with his cum pistol, then he is truly one lucky bastard," she told me, before licking my nipples again.

"If you say so, Mom."

She nodded and slathered my nipples once again.

"I stole your attention?" I pondered, feeling her head.

She nodded again and went back to my slit after a moment. She shoved her fingers in there and let them thrust in and out. I had to convulse, but she helped me stay seated. Nevertheless, she couldn't kill the urge to yank her fingers out.

I saw her clean her fingers clean for a few seconds, and I felt her cunt as well. I drenched it for a moment and made her shake again too. I fed her the image of me licking my fingers as well. We both got lusty looks from each other, but we didn't speak.

We did say something when we moved to each other to paste our lips together again. She grabbed my neck and held it tight and made our hooters clash again. I didn't know if she wanted to be a lesbian or not, but she proved she loved me.

"Lie down," she ordered me, pushing me down. "If you're gonna marry Greg, then you should know what it's like to be with a woman," she let me know, before going back to my cherry.

She got on her stomach and placed her palms on my thighs. She didn't waste any time going down on me again. She spread out my legs as uch as she could, and made me feel her slick tongue all over my lips again.

"Oh, Mom," I cried, covering my face and lying down.

I had to deal with the luxury again, and she wasn't going easy on me at all. I loved it all even though it was wrong, I loved it and her even more. She made herself even more than indestructible, but invincible.

I tried to keep my moans to myself, but it wasn't gonna happen. The emotional tick was better than the physical one, and I didn't even know why. Yet, I didn't want her to stop for anything. I wanted her to do anything her heart desired.

Nevertheless, she still wanted to share the love, so she yanked me up to her. "Look at your mommy when she eats you out, Angel," she muttered, before kissing me and thrusting her fingers.

"Yes, Mom."

"When Greg eats you out, you look at him, don't you?'

"I try, yes."

"Well, you need to practice. Your MILF of a mom can help you with that, or if you want to let him see you with another woman, I can help."

"You're in love with your kids."

"Is it that obvious?" she asked, before going back to my cunt.

"Yes, Mom, it is," I moaned, feeling her head again. "You can eat me out any time you want, I'm sure Greg and dad will understand."

She nodded again, and kept decorating my muff with her saliva. I had no idea getting eaten out could be so great, yet it was happening right then. I felt my heart trying to break free from my chest, but I took it as a badge of honor.

I made sure to look her way again, and saw her staring into my eyes. So, she craved some intimacy from me. Not that she thought she was owed, but just desired it from me. I even felt my tits and squeezed them to turn her on even more.

"Yes, yes, Mom," I moaned, clutching my jugs.

I saw her smiling as much as she could, and maybe more so. She was getting off on getting me off and it showed. I had no idea how much more I could take, but I was crying, and failing to take everything she gave me.

Then she calmly came up to me and kissed me. "Am I better than Greg?"

"Yes, Mom, you're amazing, in fact," I moaned, feeling her up. "You've never had sex with a woman before?"

"Nope, never, that should tell you how much I love you."

"I understand, Mom."

"I made you cry, I haven't done that since you were a little girl and I took away that dolly, right?"

"Yes, I remember."

Then she took my hands and brought them to her twat. "I hope you remember this night forever."

"I will."

She smiled and kissed me again. "I just better not find out that you cheated on Greg with someone else, I don't need you two splitting up our family, got it?"

I nodded and pulled her on the bed.

"Whoa, you're a wild one."

"And I'm not done," i warned her, before getting on top of her. "I'm gonna prove how much I love you too, Mom," I told her, before going to her moneymakers. "I'll never cheat on Greg with someone else, expect maybe dad."

"You're interested, huh?"

"Maybe," I muttered, before licking her nipples.

"I've been a good mom, huh?" she asked, feeling my head.

I nodded again and brushed her nipples again. I felt her shake and she laughed too. So, I hit the right notes just like she did with me, and I felt her pussy leaking once again. She biased just like me, but it didn't matter.

"Oh, yes, you love your mommy's boobies, huh?"

"Stop referring to yourself like that, Mom."

"Fair enough."

Then I calmly worked my way down towards her crotch. I pecked my way there, and got onto my stomach. I had no idea what I was doing, but i knew what I had to do. She even spread her legs for me and let me see her glistening pussy.

I felt it first, and glanced at her. "You are a MILF."

"I know, now have your way with me."

I nodded again and calmly leaned down to her snatch. "Is that what mine smells like?"

"Yes, and didn't you suck Greg's schlong after it was just inside your cherry? Wouldn't that give it away?"

"I guess, but what if I can't please you?"

"You know damn well it's you practicing on me, and of course, bonding. You don't need to woo me, just make me feel good as I did for you. You know how badly Greg will want to shoot his load if he sees you with another woman. Just play with my cunt if you want, and get ready to fuck me. Then when you're ready," she said, rising to me. "Say the word, I'll do anything for my kids."

"Okay, Mom."

"So, may I ask you something?"

"What?"

"If you're really serious about Greg, are you gonna come out to anyone else?"

"I have no idea, I have to see how dad takes it first."

"True, but I promise he'll accept you," she added, before kissing me. "Now go down on me," she commanded me, before lying down.

I couldn't turn her down, so I went to her cherry, and placed my palms on her thighs. I knew what I saw from her too, but I was still nervous as hell. That didn't stop me leaning down to her cunt and licking it.

"Oh, yes, you'll learn to love it, sweetie. Your mo..." she said, before a gap where she blinked. "I love you."

"I love you too," I muttered, before letting my tongue to her twat again.

I gave my own mom oral sex, and tingled like mad again. I didn't love it, but it was something. I tasted her juice and felt the love growing by the second. I loved feeling her eat me out, but yet, I felt the love growing even more when I ate her out.

She kept her legs spread out for me, and felt my head too. She didn't pressure it too much, but enough to get the message across. I let my tongue all over her lips down there and her bush a bit too.

I didn't love that either, but it was apart of her MILF package. I took her like that, and made her feel good. I had her moaning marginally, but I knew i had to work on her a bit. I was more than willing to do that, and her scent did help.

I smelled it all over my face it seemed, and I tried to get it stuck on it. Even though I wasn't sure what I was doing, I felt her liking it. So, I had to go for more, and make sure I did make her feel good. I even let my tongue in between her lips.

"Yes, you're learning, Angel," she let out, pushing my head onto her muff. "Get that slit, and make me cry too. I want to love you so much that I shed several tears, and I want you to see them."

I nodded again and worked to make that happen. I was still unsure I could make that happen, but I was up for the challenge. I continued to get her juice flowing out and getting my face wet. I knew it was good, but not the whole game.

I made sure to give her my all, but of course, I was losing it. I felt gitty to make her squirm, but I also knew it was a tall order. Yet, I wasn't gonna just quit, I clamped down on her thighs and slathered her lips down there as much as I could.

I felt her vibrating, and I heard the moans too, but all I wanted was to truly love it. I didn't know how to read that, but I just felt I wasn't there yet. Nevertheless, it made me work harder for her.

I licked all around in her cunt, and surely got her to jerk around a bit more. She had to break eye contact, and then I closed my eyes and focused myself the best I could. I didn't picture he, but try to make myself make her feel as great as possible.

"Do you like my bush, it's just like yours. We could almost pass for sisters, don't you think?"

I nodded again and still kept going on her. I had to moan a bit myself because I was feeling the grand pleasure as well. Yet, nothing and no one was gonna stop me. So, with that in mind, I made myself a lesbian for her.

"Oh, yes, Angel. I feel the love now, you're loving me in a way you just shouldn't. Lick my clit, and make me cum so much that I lose weight."

I laughed, but came up to her. "Did I make you love me that much?" I asked, before kissing her.

"Yes, smart-ass. May I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Did you really think Greg would tell us you were watching your parents fuck?"

"It entered my mind."

"The guy that makes love to you every night and relishes you? You thought he'd bust you?"

"It was before we first had sex, Mom, and I got busted watching you fuck, not sneaking some of your mint ice cream."

"Who took my mint ice cream?"

"No one."

"Hug me," she muttered, before wrapping her arms around me. "You must be a real family lady, I had no idea."

"Yes, Mom."

Then she let a small gap between us. "I just mean, be good to him. I know you two are good together now, but if you come out to everyone, then you're all in, got it? Great sex, and love is wonderful, but you gotta stick by each other through thick and thin. Does he mean everything to you?"

"Um, yes, I guess."

"You guess?"

"Yes, he definitely does, sound better."

"Are you trying to convince you or me?"

"I don't know, but I know he loves me, and we both want to be together. If we both get jobs, and work together, I believe we can make it work. We can't legally get married, but I know there's millions of couples have been together for years, but never got married."

"Yes, so, would you be content with that?"

"Well, if you two would support us."

"No, forget your dad and I, do you want it with Greg?"

I took a deep breath. "Yes, Mom."

"Good, sweetie," she said, before kissing me. "And if you're willing to let him see you with another woman, then you really do love him."

"Mom, don't you want me to eat you out again?"

"Oh, aren't you horny? No, let's cuddle," she suggested, taking us both down slowly. "I want to be close to my daughter right now. We can have sex in a bit, but right now, I want to feel you," she made clear, encasing her arms around me. "So, you think he's the one?"

"It's at least a good possibility, Mom," I replied, setting my head on her chest. "I mean, he loves me. I know i'm a horny woman and don't make him jump through hoops or anything, but he adores me. We can do anything together, except got to concerts together."

"Again, babe, he bought the ticket before-"

"Yes, I know," I whined, bringing my face to hers. "He has my heart and pussy and it feels so good to have him, but..."

"You're worried because you're related?"

"Yes, someone may not like us being together, Mom," I cried.

"Yes, it's true, everyone may not accept you, but you can't think like that. They won't be around when he's making you feel good both inside and out. Obviously, it's not just physical, it's just pure love. You can't buy that love, and I must say," she said, before pulling my face to hers. "If he cums on your face, I mean plasters it, and still kisses you, then he fucking loves you, Angel. I can't get your father to do that."

"I didn't need to know that, Mom."

"If it's real, it's real, that's all you need to know. A million people that are even in favor of incest relationships may try to talk you out of this, but you two gotta make your choice. So, if you want him, then take him. Tell him you're ready to come out at least to dad, and you're just ready to be together."

"Okay, Mom."

She chuckled, and kissed me. "I'm a horny mom, but a loving one too. I know what I saw, and felt between you two. I'd have to lose my sense of sight, hearing and touching not to know that. I say as soon as he gets back, you tell him you love him more than life itself, and you don't want to be with anyone else. Even if you're both only 18, you can feel it. Swear to him that you're never gonna leave him even if he's not interested. He needs to be comfortable, that's all. I think you've already done most of the heavy lifting, he loves you. You two were close before, and now you're closer now. If he makes you feel that way, then go for it. Just make sure you want to keep making him feel good too, and I don't just mean wiht your mouth and pussy."

"I knew that, Mom."

"I know, I still like making you laugh. Now, yes, you're clingy because you lost your virginity, but it's more than that. You had a very strong pre-existng relationship. So, I understand your situation, but with that said, I love you two more than life itself, and if you want to be together, then do it. Go for it, and don't look back, but only if you're certain."

"I am, Mom."

"I swear, though, if he was literally anyone else, I'd say you might be crazy, and to tread carefully."

"Okay."

"If you can't be more certain, hun," she said, bringing her hand towards her. "Then do this," she added, doing something with her finger.

"What are you doing, Mom?"

"Call it daring, or over supporting," she replied, opening her hand. "I know it's traditional for the man to propose, but siblings traditionally don't marry each other. So, when he gets home tonight, whether you do it naked or not, tell him how much he means to you, and ask him to marry you. If you're sure you don't want to be with anyone else, and not him either, then do it. Go ahead, take it."

I did and shed a tear. "Um, I don't know what to say."

"If you want to give it back, then give it back. If this freaks you out, then it's okay, I'm not gonna judge you. I never would, but it's up to you. You haven't lived alone, and only been intimate with him for a month, but still, you feel the way you feel about him. I can talk until I'm blue in the face, but only you can make this choice. You even told me you wanted to have a baby with him. If you want to wait a year, then wait a year. Maybe you'll have boobs stained with like 500 more cumshots, but you'll have a better understanding of your feelings. I'll still be supportive of you in that time, I promise. If you want to get intimate with me again, I'm game, whether or not you desire to tell anyone, that's up to you. We're all just family, and we love each other dearly."

"Okay, Mom," I muttered, before kissing her.

She placed her palms on the back of my head and we made out like horny lesbo lovers. I felt the love for her in more ways than one. I didn't want to make of her either, but it was something.

"I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?" we heard Greg ask.