I pulled up the kameez over my head and treated him with my bra covered melons. He took no time in unhooking my bra and my bare melons were in front o... his eyes for a feast.Joseph’s mouth started sucking on my pink buds (nipples). While he was sucking the right one, his hand was on my left tit. I loved the way he was handling my melons. This foreplay continued for quite some time making me wet inside my pussy. He asked me whether I would like to suck him off, to which I said no. He understood. It was difficult for us to think of her as my mother, because of her extreme sex appeal. My father was often away from home and so I spent a lot of time fantasizing what all I could do with my mother’s body. Whenever Ravi and I fantasized about her, we always referred to her as my mother and not by name. That was more erotic to both of us.Normally after going to bed, we would get nude under the blanket, and Ravi would start, “Describe your moms cunt Adarsh”, and I would start describing it in. Then Dianne came into the living room and she was quite a looker who oozed more sex than Wendy. The chat was a bit stilted at first and Linda supplied me and Mick with a few beers from her parents drinks cabinet. After what seemed ages Dianne suggested that me and Mick had better go to the nearest off licence to top up her father’s beers and we duly obliged.On our way back from the off licence Mick declared that he was going to have Dianne and secretly I consoled myself that at least I could. Oh, never mind. It doesn't matter. And besides, they'll get in the way.Smiling, Emily headed downstairs to breakfast. Jack wasn't at the table, which wasn't really surprising, but Emily found herself a little disappointed by that. Her mother wasn't there, either, which Emily did find surprising. Her mother was practically a fixture at the kitchen table in the morning, always trying to whip up "something a little special" for Emily's younger brother Todd, or for Emily's dad, if he happened to be.