When she went to her bedroom, I too followed her. When I pushed the door my mother was already started removing her saree standing before the long mir...or. Her pallu was on the floor displaying her healthy and firm boobs in a tight fitting blouse.Seeing me entering the room in a flash she pulled back her pallu and covered her breasts. I was totally not in my senses.I went near her and suddenly grabbed her from back by her waist and started kissing on her shoulders and neck, mumbling . . .. It was still too dark to see who it was, and she wasn’t sure about the voice, had she heard that voice before?“Who are you, what do you want?”“In time my dear. I brought you some food, I’ve promised to keep you healthy, at least for a few more days.”She could feel his breath close to her ear.“If you are really good maybe I’ll even give you a little light.” And with that he kissed her, and she pushed him away.“Don’t you touch me!” She shouted.“Ok, but that cost you the light. Besides we’ll have. We manage to work them out and move on.What surprised me was that I never thought that she would do what she did to me.Let me tell you a little about her. She has black hair about shoulder length, beautiful green eyes, and size thirty-eight double Ds, and I love those babies. Also she has a sweet tight body that once she gets going, she just won’t quit. She was a virgin when we got together and I have been the only man to touch her sweet body, ever.She has to this day, a hot, sexy body that. She kissed me again as her hand snaked into my lace panties. I could feel her fingers slide over my wet pussy and I could hear her breathing get heavier. I closed my eyes as she slipped two fingers inside me. She seemed to get pleasure from making me feel good as I could hear and feel her panting into my mouth.My hand roamed her body as she fingered me, resting on her crotch. Her pussy was soaking wet, literally dripping. I pulled away from her mouth as she slipped two of her fingers right.