She looked so lovely and sexy like this. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this because she was my mother, but I couldn’t help myself and I started mast...rbating whenever I saw her hanging clothes from the clothesline; I always made it a point to come to the window and look at her surreptitiously from behind drawn curtains. I started keeping a closer watch on my mother during the holidays. It had almost been a year since my father’s marriage and he had resorted to his dirty games again; he was back to. Since alot of her stuff was at her dorm room I found some boxes in the back of thecloset. I went thru them and found a few outfits that would fit me sincethe truth was I was on the thin side and had a shape closer to a young girlthen a boy. The only give away was my cock and even that was smaller thanaverage. Just for your information I had played with another boy before.The boy was one of my best friends. I had at times sucked his cock a lotmore then he sucked mine. Even a few times he fucked. Papa nanga kad dete hai….. Unko sharam nahi aati…….” Binod asked innocently. “ iss mey sharmaane ka kya hai… tu bhee marriage karega to apni bibi ko bhee naga karega aur tu bhee nanga hokar uska maal chusega.. ..”“mai marriage nahi karunga ….” “kyo….to akele rahega kya….” She asked ..“akele kyo rahunga…mai hamesha apni pyari maa ke saath rahunga” And binod pressed chuchi and kissed her and asked again “tumko sabke saamne nanga hone mey sharam nahi aati.. Aur maine to kabhee tumko nanga nahi. I slid her skirt off. Panties next.I fingered her as we kissed. As I went faster, she spread her legs.I took 2 bungees, wrapped them round her breasts. They swelled, became engorged. Crazed with lust, I began 2 f*ck her.I pulled out, shot my sperm up, hit her face, neck, breasts. Thats when I saw the guy watching. We made eye contact. I motioned 4 silence, 4 him 2 approach. He moved 2 touch her tits. I nodded yes.The guy pulled his cock out, stroked it. He touched her swollen breasts, pulled.