Without any fanfare I leaned in and got my first taste of pussy.Claire said, “Oh that’s dirty down there. If I had know you were going to do that,...I would have made sure that it was clean.”I liked the taste. It was strong, it was pungent, and it had a slight taste of urine. She was right it was dirty. I wondered if she would let me try it again when it was clean. I managed to find her little clit and tickled it with my tongue. She must have really liked what I was doing because she grabbed my. I felt like someone was watching me. I quickly covered my breasts with my hands and peeked out of the window facing the pond in my back yard--no one was there. Then I looked out the window which faced the next house over and I couldn't see anyone either. I shrugged and walked over to my bed and started teasing my clit above the fabric of my panties, and after I couldn't take it anymore, I slipped a hand in my panties and slid two fingers into my soaking pussy. I don't know why I was so turned. I stepped around the corner to the window and peeked in. We had no furniture yet, so she was laying on the floor with her legs spread as far as they would go and his mouth and tongue were buried in her hole. I could also see that he had a couple fingers stabbing into her, too. By the sounds that she was making I knew that he brought to orgasm at least three times. He finally raised up and started rubbing the huge head of his cock between her pussy lips. She said wait, I want to taste and feel. I just sat beside mom & grabbed her body.She woke up & shocked. She tried to protest,but couldn’t slip from me.I kissed her face & my hand was running all over her body .She started sweating in nervousness & shame.She pleaded not to do like that & warned me that this was sin. But I was in no mood to listen her.Mom never expected this in her wildest dream even. She was moaning in a little anger.Now I had pushed my hand inside her saree. Her vagina was very fleshy & hairy like a jungle.I tried my.