She was a splitting image of her mother, in both looks and build. Her tits were about a 34C which were just a little smaller than her mothers, but the... were nice and pointy firm. She had a slim waist and was well tanned. I often wondered if both mother and daughter had an all over tan. Then my mind’s eye would wonder if they were full Brazilian on close cropped. My brain had me imagining that they would both be shaved and this got me salivating thinking how tasty their pussys were sure to be.. I slid my mouth slowly up and down, not taking all of him. But he insisted. He took my hair in his hand and pushed me down slowly all the way to the base of his cock. I hated it at first. He whispered to me, "Stephie, THIS is how you suck a man’s cock" I gagged and felt like I couldn't breathe, but he let me up, and then pushed my mouth back down. I felt my throat beginning to relax and he started fucking my mouth faster. Gripping my head harder and shoving it in and out of my throat. Drool ran. Though she knew it was wrong she was content in making her son happy. She felt there was nothing wrong in hugging and kissing her son and tmybrought her much relief.CHAPTER IIIThe next day the atmosphere in the house was charged. Shobha was dressed in her nightie with a thin veil upon it. Her hair was tied with a scarf and she had applied fresh body spray which had filled the room with fragrance.Rahul coming down and seeing mymother's attire was delighted. He hurried mysteps and coming behind. Her cheeks are soft and palatable. Using my tongue as a probe, I tantalize her anal rim. Then I blow a soft stream of breath on her rosebud and watch her cheeks tighten. Its beauty is burnt into my mind. Grabbing a tube of KY Jelly, a smile crosses my face: pay back is a bitch! The tube is cold to the touch; the cold jelly will really cause her to rosebud to pucker! The generous blob has the expected reaction."Shit! What is that?"I still don't know exactly what I am doing or why I am doing.