After she completed to put rice she adjusted her sari pallu and sat on chair and started to eat as nothing has happened. After our lunch I said thanks...and I am going, she replied wait and sit will have coffee. I said okay and sat on sofa by watching TV she brought coffee for both and sat beside me only because there is no other space to sit except that 2seater sofa. As it little smaller her body was touching mine. I felt very hesitant for the touching, while drinking coffee she asked me about. She had somehow managed to wipe her face of any indication of fear, but as I stared deep into her sky blue eyes, I could see it. My free hand slid up under her sweater, and I could feel the satin-perfect skin of her belly rise and fall rapidly as her heart beat like a drum of war. My hand continued to rise, reaching her silk covered breasts. I maneuvered my hand until I was able to unhook the restraining article of clothing, and drag it out from beneath her sweater.I held the sweet smelling. Without being able to respond everyone slowly started to move and respond to my commands. They couldnt figure out how it had happened so quickly but they were suddenly my slaves. My mother had slowly removed the beautiful dress she had worn for the party and was standing now in just her bra and underwear. Before she could undo her bra I moved toward her and cupped both her tits in my hands as I looked deep into her eyes. She was still frightened, I think the thought of that dildo was still in. I can breathe nothing but her ass at this point, and it's strangely intoxicating. My cock struggles to burst out of the cage, and the pain is borderline excruciating. I alternate probing my tongue deep into Mistress' ass and swirling it around her cheeks. My entire world is Mistress' ass and asshole at this point, and my only job is to worship it and pleasure her.Just as I'm at my breaking point and barely able to continue, I feel Mistress quake. Her ass clenches on my face, and she lets out a.