I hoped I knew what was coming.“My pussy needs this cock. I’ve decided to let you fuck me. Will you do that? Will you fuck your mother?”My eyes ...prang open. “Oh God, Mom,” I gasped.“I take that as approval,” she said. Then she bent over and took the head of my cock into her mouth.I started to tremble as I watched her suck my cock lovingly.When she pulled away the shaft was soaked with her saliva. “I think it’s ready for me.” With that she stood up on the bed and moved over me. There she. Ab kuch samjana baki nahi tha…mene thoda dur hat ke sidhe hi uske blouse ke hook kholne laga…fat…fat..fat….karke tino hook khol diye or bra ke upar se hi uske bobe dabane laga…bobe rui se bhi naram or kisi bhatti ki tarah garam th…..Maine apna munh upar kiya or hotho ko uske hotho se chipka diye…wo ku6 nahi boli or muje sath dene lagi…usne meri jibh ke swagat me apna pura munh khol diya or apni jibh se meri jibh ragadne lagi….wo barso ki pyasi ho wiase mere hoth chusne lagi….usne pi6e hath dal. While removing the kameez, I could feel a tightness around her breasts and shoulder.Under the kameez, Divya wore a whitish bra. The bra was not new and the colors had faded from it. The elastic was rigid and the fabric was not smooth either. Divya’s eyes were closed now.I moved my hands over the hook of the bra but she stopped me this time. She got up from the slab and stepped down. She still held my hands and walked towards the master bedroom, the one where Megha and I used to sleep.She sat. We told him that that could easily be fixed as long as at least one of us did go out with other people, no-one would be any the wiser and I suggested that it should be Chris because he was so popular anyway, it would seem strange if it was him who stopped.He did stipulate that there would be no sharing bedrooms or anything like that, we must be careful not to write anything down to each other that might give us away, never to mention it to anyone, anyone at all and not to leave anything in each.