I was looking at her erect nipples and juicy cunt inviting me. I waited only a minute before I began caressing her breasts.Her nipples remained stiff ...nder my touch. Mom’s breathing was regular. My penis was pointed at her waiting cunt and I pushed slowly forward. When it reached her open slit. It easily penetrated. I leaned forward to suck her nipples as I slowly fucked her for the first time. I didn’t want the feeling to stop, so I kept a slow pace. I noticed mom’s breathing changed as her. How about I just go visit her on my own? That way you won't be embarrassed."She propped herself up on her arm and looked at me intently."You're serious, aren't you." It wasn't a question."Only if she is," I said, massaging her breast and tweaking the nipple between my thumb and forefinger."That's sick." No it isn't. Weren't you paying attention tonight? Ros was sending all the signals."You're just messing with me, aren't you?"I laughed. "Yeah ... a little bit. But your mother was sending clear. Still trying to break bad habits." I think you can say shit in front of us, Brad," Grace said dryly. "The one good thing about being old is we've already heard all the naughty words and won't faint if we hear them again. In fact at one time or another we actually use them: shit, piss, fuck—" I know that, Grace," Brad cut her off quickly and grinned. "I just don't want to get in the habit of doing it again because I don't want to say them in front of the kids. But I am getting a little tired of. Recently I came across this site thought that I should share with you what had happened to me a year back. Ok now about myself, I’m 25, tall and an extremely handsome person. I would like to narrate an experience with my cousin Deepa which happened a year back. Now about Deepa, she is 38, married with two kids, her husband works abroad and he visits India only once a year. Deepa is one of my uncle’s daughters and stays close to our house. I keep helping her with errands whenever possible. Once.