That night I slept well. The next day things got worse because I was no longer able to ignore ‘mom’ with all her complaining and whining and unso...icited advice. My wife did her best to keep her mom amused, but it was a losing effort. As an escape, I took a long nap that afternoon. The penalty was I couldn’t sl**p through the night, waking up shortly after 3AM. I was glad I brought my laptop, which I took into a small conference room next door to surf the net. The third day was a repeat of the. .. feel ... um ... things that she didn't want to and she couldn't stop it and it wasn't her fault and it didn't mean that she was a slut or anything like that cause she really couldn't help it and she really really tried to stop it but she just couldn't so it really didn't mean anything? Remember?"I reached over and tickled her sides, making her squeal. "Wow! And you said all that in one breath? Yes, I remember"."Well, I understood what you said, and I even agreed with it, but it just doesn't. Mom was massaging his balls with her hands. He said, “Aunty, please go down on me.” Mom bent on her knees and took his cock in her mouth.He was pressuring it quite hard in her mouth. He got his cock sucked for just 2 minutes and now asked mom to lay down on the bed. He lifted her petticoat without removing it pulled out her white panty till her thighs. He first buried his face on her pussy and licked her mature cunt.She was moaning for him. Saying, “Honey, you are making it wetter.” He would. Or kaha main aapko khush rakhunge, aap please mat roiye or, ye keh ke main unhe kas ke hug kia, or forehead pe kiss kia and then unke lips pe apne lips rakh dia. Mami bhi mujh passionately kiss karne lagi, and then hum dono let gae, and ek dusre ko pagalon ki tarah kisss karne lage. Main unke boobs dabane laga or kiss karta raha. Or phir unki saari ko khol dia, maami bas ab blouse or petti coat me thi, maine wo bhi khol dia, main to pehle se hi nanga tha, maami bas ab bra panty me the, or kya.