Her face had become red and her boobs were looking like red papayas. She was looking like a cheap slut. “What a cheap slut you are. Are you wet enou...h to take your masters cock in your pussy?……Huh”I asked while moving one hand down to her pussy and rubbing her clit. “Mmmm ….. Hmmm” she moaned trying to nod her head in approval. “Then let me fuck this bitch like a whore she is” I said pulling out my cock from her mouth.I made her stand and keep one leg up on the sofa arm rest and bend down to. Sangita told me to help her pick it up. As she bent, I could see her deep cleavage and boobs through her lowcut dress. My friend’s mom caught me and reacted, “Ahm Ahm”. I was baffled and afraid. But somewhere inside, I was feeling horny. And I started finding chances to see her boobs and touch it by mistake. She noticed it but didn’t say a thing.We had dinner and I was helping her with the utensils. While bringing utensils to the kitchen, I unintentionally spilled some water on the floor.. . aside from this, which I don't really consider as cheating, I just didn't feel right about getting involved with both of you. And I'm not too sure that Brian would have been too keen on the idea either. But I'll say this ... if anything ever does happen that might break us up ... you'll be the first one I'll come to for some comfort ... if and when that should happen ... believe you me!" Nah ... you guys are too good together," Sandy commented. "Even though I am willing to admit, I am a. I think you made that rule up just because you like doing it so much." You're might be right. In this case I have a good excuse because it's traditional for the girl and her mother to organize her wedding. The groom just has to turn up on the correct day. In our case, the other wife too, haha. But things are going well. Our bed is being swapped for a bigger one just before lunch on Thursday, and Andrew is going to set it up for us. We have the linen and bedclothes already so it won't take him.