"No, but she said everything else was Ok." I moved my other hand inside my Mom's shirt, and toyed with her breasts. Aunt Marie's breasts are huge and amazing to look at, but I was coming to realize that Mom's breasts were just as fun to play with, and if possible more sensitive."She let me play with her body, especially her boobs. It was super-exciting for me, you know." I kissed my Mom on the neck. "But yours are better.""Really?" she sighed."Really. I love your tits, Mom." She was quiet while I fondled them, pinching her nipples between my fingers, loving the full feel of them."What else?" she said softly."I guess the next part was my fault. I wanted to feel her skin against mine, so I pulled her shirt off.""Jeremy, you're so bad, always pushing things," she sighed. "Just like your father."I pulled her shirt up, and she resisted a moment. "No, baby.""Just for a bit Mom, so you'll understand what happened next." I kept tugging at her, and she relented, letting me take her shi
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