Aap ki to chuchiyan ek dam kadak hai.” Mummy Javed ko dekhti rahi lekin kuch boli nahi. Ab aag dono jagah lag chuki thi.Fir Javed bola, “Agar fir ...hi aapko chuchiyan upar utha kar rakhni hai to aapko niche cup size thoda tight pehana padega.”Mummy thoda sharmayi aur boli, “Haan thik hai. Waisa hi bana do.”Javed: Thik hai.Ab Javed se control nahi ho raha tha. Fir Javed ne meri mummy ki left chuchi ko apne haath mein pakad liya. Aur upar uthake bola, “Aise accha lagega,” aur mummy ko pyaasi. We were close, used to walk to and from school together, we were building a bond. I used to sneak into her nicker drawer, feel and even wear her panties to the point that I used to go through the laundry basket, sniff and wear her dirty ones and even wanking in them and put them back hoping my mum wouldn’t see the cum stains when she washed them, nothing was ever said. Strange thing is I was never into my mums panties though, only Lisa’s at this point.I had many views up Lisa’s skirt growing up. She went towards the kitchen for cooking, I followed her and enquired about her change, she said.Radhika: Life has to move on, Rahul. I know it is a sin, you made that sin, but it is ok, now I have adjusted to my new life.I lip locked her, and she responded well. She took my hand and kept it on her hips, and said,Radhika: I am all yours from now, brother.Me: Thank you, sister.Radhika: Do you still think of me as a sister, I am your wife, and we will become parents soon.Me: Is it true? Are you. ” I then moved up her body and with my mouth glistening with her pussy juices, I kissed her. She sucked on my tongue and lips to get every last taste and flavor of cum she could. I then rolled off her feeling very exhausted.I must have dozed off because the next think I was aware of, I was lying there on my mom’s bed alone. I got up and went downstairs to find a note from her saying she had gone to the store and was making some errands. I showered, got dressed and had a bite to eat. I then got.