"I'm sorry you didn't enjoy your stay here," he said sullenly."Oh no ... no, Cam! I did enjoy it. So did Jamie. You were wonderful to us. This is a lo...ely home and we've loved every minute of being here. But it has to end. I can't be taking advantage of you any longer."Cam was desperate for an argument to change her mind. "You're not taking advantage of me. You're lovely person and a fine mother. You have been a delight to have in this home. You've contributed with cooking and cleaning too.. I maintain my rhythm and pace not wanting to rush your moment. Your balls shift in my hand as your body stiffens and the first jet of cum rockets into my mouth. Spurt after spurt erupts and just as I'm afraid I won't be able to contain it all you stop. With a mouthful of cum I lean up to kiss you and together we share in your gift. Our tongues dance and tangle searching for the last bit of seed until it is gone. I drop back to your lap to clean the last of my saliva and your cum from your cock. Sundar: Madam, what happened now and this is common now days after all you are a women and we were men.Me: Mom. It’s nothing wrong mom; since I know how you suffered after dad’s death and I will mistake this and will keep this secret. I want you to be happy mom.Sundar take off mom hands from her boobs and started sucking boobs and then I moved her legs wider and touching mom’s pussy with my fingers. Sundar now trying to take off mom’s blouse completely and I started removing the saree and skirt. “Oh God, that feels good,” she said, as I gently circuited her labia with my middle finger. She mashed her mouth over mine and moaned into my throat.Then she reached down and groped the outline of my cock through my wet trunks, squeezing and palpating as though she were testing an eggplant for ripeness. Finally, her fingers reached under my waistband and found the head of my dick. It was standing to attention like the Washington Monument, one hundred per cent solid granite. The harder the.