I removed her saree. Now she was in her inner skirt and blouse and her naval was fully exposed kissed on her breast and touched it with my lips. After...some time I tear her blouse and inner skirt and threw it away. She was standing naked in front of me. She pleaded me to leave her. But forcibly take her boobs in my hands and play with that. I kissed on each part of boobs except her nipples.And I sucked her nipples like which sucked like when I was in baby. Now she started to respond instead. She doesn’t even realize I am sitting nearer to her. She was seeing his stared to stare my brothers cock.I cant believe my mom also seeing his sons cock like me seeing my brothers.this continued for few days but all three pretended nothing happened. My mom behavior started to change and her dressing become more visible. She is an orthodox Brahmin women who usually wear saree which covers all her parts but now she is wearing more revealing sarees with no bra and panty. I can see her dark black. As a youth, I had been a bit of a malcontent and spent time in mental institutions but nothing like adult prison. Growing up, I found myself confused about my sexuality. This was in part because my dad ridiculed me and made nasty comments about me being gay. The other part was because of my dad's comments, I began to insert things - my fingers, beer bottles, etc., into my ass while I masturbated. Of course it hurt at first but it also felt good. Unfortunately due to my father's negative. "Stay up all night so you couldn't get up in the morning?" "You should talk," Ray said. "You've been at it all day that you're dead onyour feet by 6 or 7 at night." The evening Paula slipped on a white nightgown with lace trim and a pinkgeometric shapes pattern on it. Before bed she got out a Spooksville bookfrom Christopher Pike and some Archie comics. She really wished shecould look as sexy as Veronica; even Betty at times. Paul was happy when her mom brought home some Whippers Pizza..