“I suppose you’re right. Just a thought. Let’s get out of here.” The sun had long passed midway through its journey overhead by the time we ma...e it back to the house. I got the new set of hinges on the rear screen door while Holly cleaned up glass and fitted cardboard into the window slots upstairs. With that finished, I found the extension ladder and pounded back down the half dozen or so of tin roofing sheets on the barn that had been pulled away by the wind. Finding the wood solid underneath. But the thing is she noticed everything silently without showing me any sign about that. One fine Sunday, as usually I went to their house in the early noon. She was cooking. She invited me at door with a strange smile saying that uncle went to Bangalore for an official training. She is in a bright yellow saree with matching blouse. I joined with her child to play chess. She gave me a glass of fresh juice. She went to the kitchen continuing her cooking.After an hour she came back, by the time. I want to pound that sexy pussy of yours.” I just looked up at him, smiled, and said, “Take me to the bedroom and make love to me.” This time though, he surprised me.He said, “I don’t want to waste my time, babe. I just want to pound you mercilessly.” Without even blinking, he nearly tore my jeans off and threw it to one corner of the house. He seductively pulled my panties off with his teeth and spat it to the floor.He looked at me and said, “Ah, your pussy is already dripping. It seems you. "Are you talking about kissing your cunt, Mom?" Well, it did enter my mind," she teased. "I thought you might have heard about that at school or someplace." You're right," he said, sliding his hand along her satiny thigh, stroking it. "I was wondering about it." Then wonder no more, darling. Kiss it all you want," Donna mewled. "Kiss Mother's cunt and lick it and suck it... all you want!" What if I don't do it right, Mom?" Then you'll have to keep doing it until you do it right," she giggled,.