Geeta was totally unaware that she was making her own son cum with her hands. Geeta’s eyes were tightly shut and she was moaning lightly.Vishal coul...n’t hold much and he cummed on his mother’s hands. Sensing hot cum on her hands, Geeta came back to her senses. She saw that her nighty was above her hips, 3 fingers of her right hand were in her pussy and she was holding her son’s cum-filled dick in her hand. Geeta learned of the horror she had committed and started crying.Vishal bent towards her. We never missed a chance to be together, went out for shopping, movies and explored most of the food joints in the city. I loved to be with her.One weekend I took her for a ride, there is a beachside road which leads to Varkala. It was around 5.30 we stopped at puthenthoppu beach it was one of the unexplored beaches in Trivandrum. We parked there and started walking, I held her waist and made her walk close to me. She leaned her head on my shoulder. We would have walked around two km sun has. "It's called a steampunk party. Steampunk is a relatively new fad where people dress in fashions from the Victorian era - you know, bustiers and corsets and long dresses. But the twist is that the outfits also contain elements of old-fashioned steam-powered machinery, hence the name steampunk," she said."Well, it will be interesting if nothing else!" I said. I wasn't putting a whole lot into the night, but like Julie had said, it's not a crowd I would run into usually, so if it didn't work out,. He laughed and said,Sorry! I came closer to him and kissed him.His lips were soft to the touched and closely parted with each kiss.I felt my body slowly melt into his and stopped myself.Wait!i said we are friends,he laughed and said friends that need to fuck you want this just as bad,stop being a bitch and let yourself go!He grabbed me by my hips pulled me and kissed me soo deeply that i moaned loudly.I jumped on him wrapping my legs around his back while still kissing him,as he slowly made it.