She wore her older blouse which was tighter than her normal and her melons looked sexier.On the few next days, she tried to seduce me by trying one th...ng or the other; like she used to tuck her saree slightly below her waist, showing more of her deep cleavage.One day, she didn’t wear a bra and her nipples were poking out of the blouse. I understood that my mom wanted to get fucked and I was really happy that my mom also wanted the same.Another day, I intentionally cummed on my mom’s bra, which. "As soon as I regained my composure I stood up and pushed him off me. I grabbed his hand and took him into my bedroom and laid him on the bed. I stood in front of him, black mascara running down my face and cum dripping off my pussy. I crawled on the bed in between his legs and pulled the condom off."I want to taste every last drop," I said as I began to slowly run my tongue around the head of his now pulsating cock. Once again he grabbed my hair and this time forced my open mouth down to the. My dick was begging to cream as she went back to washing and rubbing down her tits. They were perfectly sized and bounced playfully as I looked on in a stupor. I tried to hold back and savor the moment, but when she started pinching her nipples and moaning it was too much for me; I shot my load so hard I could barely keep it in the tissue. It only took me a few minutes to clean up, but when I was done I looked up to find she had finished her shower and was now laying in the bed with a. I had notspoken to my mom since the swap except for a few 'hellos' across thefence. I suppose it was inevitable that we would talk eventuallysince they were friends.My mom was in her work suit and was clearly on her lunch break. Sheordered a coffee and I was shocked as she produced a pack ofcigarettes of her own."Helen! I thought you had given up?" I exclaimed."Come on Jan, you know I just told Michael that to keep him happy,"she laughed. I felt slightly hurt but shrugged; I could hardly.