As abbas father runs a shop, he would go to buy the goods for his shop from delhi once in a month on weekend; and return after 3 days. During one such...time, his father left on Friday afternoon. On that night, abbas mom said him to sleep in her room that night. Abbas didn’t understand why his mom asked him to sleep in her room. Now as both his bro and sis were grown up, they slept separately. When both the children were slept, abbas, his mom and youngest sister went to the parents room to sleep.. "Impressive" Yvonne said. I looked over, her legs were hiked over the chair arms and she was straightening her panties again. I went to the pile of clothes and sorted mine out to get dressed."Jeez! Fuck!" shouted Emma, scrambling back into her jeans. She immediately punched in a number on her mobile, silence, then, "Oh, hello darling', sorry I'm late, I'll be right over. . . yes, I am wearing the one's with the flowers on. . . " She blew a kiss to me and, still shouting into the phone, let. . how did they know? We were so careful."My mother could no longer contain herself, and started laughing uproariously. Her mother went into fits of laughter as well, and both of our fathers were grinning at the two of us. My Dad finally said, "Son, every generation thinks that it was the one that invented sex, and thinks they can hide it from their stodgy old parents. You just learned a valuable lesson—mothers always know."Our two mothers finally pulled themselves together, and calmed down,. I just want your mouth," he growls.Oh my. Like that is it? I put my hands behind my back and gaze up at him innocently, his cock in my mouth."Good girl," he says, smirking down at me, his voice hoarse. He eases back, and holding me gently but firmly, he pushes into me again."You have such a fuckable mouth, talia." He closes his eyes and eases into my mouth as I squeeze him between my lips, running my tongue over and around him. I take him deeper and withdraw, again and again and again, the air.