My hand went down faster than before to the end of her t-shirt. She was lost entirely, absolutely unaware of the invader breaking the lines of modesty...that none other had ever been allowed past. The contact of bare flesh sent Fresh jolts of electricity through her, making her unconsciously pull me in further than what hadn’t been believed possible. We were deeper in the burrows of passion, as my hand went up. Feeling every bit of soft flesh. Never more than a light tread. Stopping finally at. She always dressed up for date night, but the way she looked that night was captivating.She was wearing a form-fitting little black dress that came down mid-thigh, showing off her big tits and plenty of cleavage, along with her shapely legs. I stared at her as she came down the down stairs, not really sure what to say. The dress showed off her slim waist and her hips along with perfect ass when she twirled for me.“Baby, I know how much you love my breasts. I thought I would wear something. I was busy making hot chapatis to serve. While chatting with my mom he whispered something very slowly to which my mom whispered back.He completed his meal and moved towards the washroom to wash his hand. My mom was busy picking up his plate. He went to the washroom rubbing his hand against my ass cheeks. That strange feeling struck again, which made me horny. It was a pleasure for a mini second but it felt really good.I made the bed after he left. I couldn’t sleep and I was still thinking of. Then they got quiet as the bed made more noise. I could hear them breathing harder and then they started to moan and groan. Finally there was one big gasp followed by dead silence.I was still sitting outside the door when mom opened it to go to the bathroom. Mom just looked at me and closed the door behind her. She put her fingers to her lips to silence me and then she took me to the bathroom with her.As she sat naked on the toilet trying to get his cum out of her ass she whispered, “Please.