She was in the kitchen. I was pleasantly surprised. The room was decorated, pure white bed spread on the bed, jasmine and roses arranged on the bed in...telugu letters ‘Shobhanam’, fruits arranged in a silver plate next to the bed. Lighted agarbattis spreading fragrant smoke were kept. It was like a typical scene in the movies. Mother came in, I was more pleasantly surprised to see her, dressed in her wedding, heavy kanjeevaram silk saree, jasmine flowers adoring along the length of her. He covered my whole breast with his mouth and sucked letting his tongue play over my nipples. My legs were spreading as he rubbed between them against the fabric of my panties. His hand slid up and then down into my panties. I couldn’t help but moan in pleasure. He slid one big finger between my pussy lips and stroked up and down until he found my clit. He rubbed it gently as his mouth sucked and licked and bit my tits and nipples. “Ohhhh Daddy. That feels so good.”I was grinding in his lap and. But not an ordinary kiss, it was naughty, wet, sloppy. Our tongues came out of our mouths and went by our necks, face, cheeks. My hand went through her wet back, reaching her ass. I pressed hard, rubbed some fingers between her legs and felt the heat she had there. I wondered if she was already wet. She also was proving to be very dirty, with one hand grabbing my boobs inside my t-shirt and another grabbing my ass. Then I heard a moan. It was Lucas, that had one hand inside his shorts jerking. ”“Four times?” he asked.She grinned lewdly at him.“I saw you jacking off once,” she admitted to her son. “That was when I pissed in my panties.Mike wasn’t embarrassed that she had seen him jacking off. That, too, pleased her. Perhaps they were just alike, after all. Lisa knew that a boy his age would shove his cock into anything wet and hot, but some of the things she had in mind, wanted to try, he might not go for. She hoped that he would them, like them, and want to do all those erotic.