Mother liked me when I took an interest in her interests -- and I was desperate for her love and affection.Sometimes mother would call me into her bed...oom and make small talk as she sat before her vanity -- brushing her hair, painting her nails, and doing her makeup. She was usually wearing little more than a bra, panties, garter belt, nylons, and heels. Sometimes, she might also have on a filmy peignoir or negligee, or a slip. I loved these intimate moments together. Mother was very beautiful. When they both returned after changing clothes my gf was wearing a new deep cut top showing ample cleavage and short skirt, her friend who i thought of as a shy girl was also wearing a deep top but not as deep as her, i was shocked to look at her like this, we three sat together on the floor over the mattress which was our bed and were watching movie on my laptop, my gf switched off the lights. While watching so that i could fondle her boobs, she kept her weight on me and getting the. When we entered in room I asked him why he booked a hotel room & spend rs.1000on this room just for sleeping, he then told me you can relax here for few hours & we both can spend some time also. He then told me to get fresh & after coming out of the washroom I sit next to him. I was wearing a Punjabi suit & white bra with brown panty, my pussy is bit hairy & didn’t waxed my legs also as our financial condition is not that good that why I didn’t do waxing regularly.He then starting talking. She took a hit as well and I could tell that she was really fucking high too. We were sitting on the couch in silence when I realized how fucking horny I was. We just sat there talking when the subject turned to sex. All of our inhibitions were fucking gone. I asked her what she would like to try that we had not already tried. She thought about this a moment and said a threesome. With another guy or with another girl I said. She closed her eyes and said I would let you do another woman as long.