My hand came off of her neck and began clawing at her tits. My nails ruptured her skin, and then I was ripping her tits apart piece by piece, bringing...it's delicious meat into my mouth. I was humping her furiously, the taste of her flesh giving me a kind of vigour I'd never had. I knew I was going to cum soon.There was blood, tears and sweat everywhere, and she was going quiet, either from blood loss or just shock. I pulled out of her and bent down to her naval. As I jacked myself off, I biit. I could smell the fragrance of jasmine in my mother's hair and my lips reached to her left shoulder to plant a gentle kiss. My mother rose on her feet once my lips touched her soft skin her arms reached backwards to hold me like a bracket. That gave me the opportunity to feel my mother's shoulders, arms and waist freely as she was moving back and forth to let me have a complete feel of her skin wherever my hands strayed.My mother had not pinned her saree against her blouse till now and as such. It was him! He had gone out looking for her along the bluffs. Something guided him to that particular path. He sighed a deep relief when he saw her small framed silhouette standing there at the edge of the sea.She fell into his arms and buried herself into his hard chest and sobbed."There, there now, don't cry... please don't cry. Everything will be allright. I've found you and I'm never letting you go!" He said in a strong but soft voice.He held her hand tightly as they walked the long winding. "You want fuck? Wet pussy?" .... I choked slightly on my food and before I got a chance to answer she leant down, boobs hanging, and whispered, "€20... black van... 30 minutes... I do anything." and with that, she winked at me and wandered off.By this point my cock was so hard I thought it might explode! I set off in search of the van, trying to hide the bulge in my shorts as I walked. Eventually I found the van and her in a quietish corner of the yard. She smirked sluttily and opened the back.