Slowly I began to stroke into her. Mom groaned, as her pussy lips grabbed the head of my dick. Mom’s hips matched my rhythm. I looked down at her an... her eyes were glazed with lust as she looked back. “You did look like a slut with those clothespins on your nipples and pussy. That dildo smeared with your thick white cream. You were cumming so hard, you couldn’t stop it. Could you?”Mom shook her head. “No Sammy! Seeing you watch me made it even more intense for me. I couldn’t have stopped no. “Really? Why is that? They are both beautiful young well endowed women, wouldn’t you agree?”“Yes … “I replied before being interrupted.“So why do you choose me?”“Because you’re real.”“They’re real too.”“Yes, but you’re here. You I can touch. I can only watch them.”“But what if you can’t touch me?” she asked.“I guess I can only watch and touch myself then. But you being here still makes it more real.”“Show me how you would touch yourself,” she said as her hand lowered back down between her. GM-tmk amr rokkhita abana. tmi hbe amr khanki rendi..GM er mukhe ei vasa sune maa lojjay laal hoye gelo. bollo,comdom chara korte dbo na kintu.GM -ki? ami condom charai korbo.. besi jor korle…………….Maa dirghoswas chere bollo-thik acha sir.GM-sir nam asit. asit name dakbe.Erpor GM maa ke kache tene dudh tepa suru korlo. uff! se ki nirmom er tipchilo. maa er khub betha lagchilo.Maa-ssssssssssss!! aste tipun. lagcheeeee..GM- apni noy shipratmi..Maa-achchchaaaaaaa… charo,lagche..GM ebr maa k samne. I asked her what she was doing there so early in the morning.Her reply was that she had to prepare a report and needed a cup of strong black tea to keep herself awake during the meantime. My parents were fast asleep in their bedroom. It would be at least half an hour more for my mother to wake up. The opportune moment had presented upon itself acting as if nothing unusual had happened I opened the fridge, fetched a bottle of water, drank a gulp from it, and asked Saranya if she wanted. She said.