I pulled her to her feet, feeling how little she weighed and how thin her arm was, and led her to the nearest tavern, plunked her down on the inside o... a bench and sat, blocking her escape.I got us some stew and some ale, and she ate as if she had not eaten for a week. I studied her as she did. Her hair was crudely chopped off, tangled and filthy, her skin grimy, her cheekbone bruised, her lips split and puffy, her clothes little more than rags. Her wrists were thin and her jaw line sharp."I. This sudden outburst by mom, the physical sensations of her tits against my back, the quick glimpse of what I knew to be her pussy, and the realization and embarrassment that I didn’t mind the bra on me… I kind of liked it.As all this was trying to process in my head, I saw that mommy was stepping closer to me again, and in a quick motion, she had pulled down my boxers.I let out a little shriek and tried to bend down and cover myself, but mommy grabbed a handful of my hair with her free hand,. " Grrrrrr!" she actually growled at me in frustration, but she did pull her shirt and bra up to expose her tits to me.Did she just fucking growl at me? Oh, wow! Tits!They were perfect of course. I looked around the empty parking lot and felt safe enough to lean over and give each nipple a little suck and tug with my mouth. As I did this, I really put some intense finger activity focusing directly on her hot throbbing clit.I finally sat back and watched her as she bit her lower lip in. Her hips were swaying with a hand inside her panty. The moment I moved the window blind, she woke up with the laptop pushed onto the bed.Nandini was a milky white, 5’ tall, short girl. She had medium-length hair, which was curled at the ends. Her hair was silky, a mix of blonde and black colored.She had a sharp nose, diamond-shaped skinny face. She had full red lips, sharp hazel eyes with flecks of gold and brown color filling the center of her eye. She was wearing a sleeveless thigh height.