I cover Ma with her Sari’s Aanchal thoroughly. Under this cover & darkness I push my left hand inside Ma’s blouse. I hold her right breast with my...palm. Ma awoke. She unbuttoned 2 buttons of blouse to make it easy for me. She move her arse nearer to me so I can get good accesses to her breasts. Such a wonderful & understanding mom. She know the needs of her lover son. Since my childhood she always sacrificed her sleep & comfort for me. I always took full advantage of her sacrifices. I strongly. After what seemed eternity we finally broke off and heard our heavy heated breathing lashing on to each other’s faces for a few moments. Rick adjusted a bit on his elbows and moved down to my bosom. He rested his chin on my left boob and groaned in pleasure.“Mom you are so soft,” and then looked earnestly in my eyes. “Mom I want to see you but my hands.” He caught the drape of the saree in his teeth. In a brisk movement of his head put it aside exposing my sleeveless blouse clad heavy. Grabbing her by the waist he quickly flipped her over."Stop it Bob... Stop it, what are you doing." I'm doing to you what I should have done months ago," Bob replied, lifting up his frightened wife's dress so that he could see the smoothly naked flesh of her helplessly trembling buttocks."Oh!" Janet gasped, as she heard the rustle of clothing behind her. Obviously Bob was undressing and she once more felt a pang of fear as she tried to scramble away, but found herself pulled rapidly back into. I was amazed. The wig, with its shortness, looked much more sexy and realistic than the one I brought with me. I reached down into the bag and found black thigh highs--no pantyhose. Near the bottom of the bag was a sweater blouse that was dark in color. I thought the bag was empty but upon reaching in one more time, I discovered two very realistic breast forms. I reached over and slipped the panties on. I was so hard that I considered stroking myself to get rid of the erection but I decided not.