Suddenly I realised that my dick had a throbbing erection and it required an instant release. I quickly jerked it on my bed itself and spurted a lot o... cum on the bed sheet. Later that night, I masturbated three times in bed thinking of my mothers melons and love hole with black jungle around it. Next morning I found my mother doing pooja in her red clad saree and low cut blouse which revealed a lot of cleavage. I started peeping into her jacket when ever I got a chance from then. My father who. Thank you for giving me such a memorable experience in my life.Me: My pleasure.After some time,Me: I think the bus stopped for dinner, but it is raining outside. You stay here. I will go and get dinner for us.Ramya: Rishi, I would want to do one last adventure.Me: Aha, ok, so what is it that you want to do now?Ramya: I would like to take off my bra and panty and come in the rain with you.Me: But you wore a white shirt and white skirt. There is a heavy chance for your boobs and ass to get. She was pushing a trolley full of groceries. Her legs looked shapely in a sheer film of tan-coloured nylon; in my imagination she was wearing stockings rather than tights, though I knew this was highly unlikely. Her skirt reached mid-way down her thighs, and its hem flicked enticingly against their backs as she walked. Her heels were high, causing her hips and shapely bottom to roll in a way that drew my eye – and, I noticed, the eyes of some other blokes, too. Her pin-stripe jacket fitted her. He’ll have to go another time.” He turned and looked at the rest of us and his voice somehow became amplified again.“Can all concubines go and stand with their sponsor please.”I saw Mr Lewison approach a slightly panicky Amber and say something to her. Again I didn’t hear what he said, but I later found out that he’d told her he would look after her father and try to make sure he got what he deserved. Amber relaxed after that and thanked him, obviously not actually understanding what she had.