It just dropped, and I started to get up, trying to cover my cock and hide the rag stuttering something — I don’t know what! ‘Sit down,’ she s...id. ‘Just stay there! Give me that!’ She took the rag and threw into the tin. Then she looked at me. Her eyes travelled from my face down over my naked belly and stopped at my cock. i had my hands over it trying to hide myself. ‘Mrs Mac,’ I said. ‘I’m sorry .. I’ll never.. ‘Shut up,’ she said. ‘Just do everything I say, and no one will be any the wiser.. I asked her if she can join me for a movie followed by dinner she readily accepted out of excitement casually asked her and if it is okay if she goes late to her hostel or offered her if she can stay back at my place if she doesn’t mind. Priya seems to be prepared for everything and she brought a night gown which I noticed later and she said she can stay back at my place. We started on my bike, Priya sat double sided and I noticed her boobs rubbing my back most of the time not sure if she does. “Come on then.” She picked her dress and bra up and I collected my trousers and undies. Mum led me upstairs and looking up I watched as her backside swung sideways as she ascended the stairs. I could easily see that between her legs, her knickers were soaking wet and I could see that there was some liquid running down the inside of her thigh. “Mum, did you have an accident? I can see liquid running down your leg.” “No, John,” she said, “that is my womanly juices that are to help lubricate. Avantika was proving to be a fantastic lover. As she thrust her hips at every jab of mine with equal passion. We were soon moving like a steam engine in full speed. And perhaps panting as much. I dug both my arms around her burying her in my chest as I continued my journey to a much delayed orgasm. Avantika was equally charged up and was pursuing her mission with equal fervor. The sofa was taking a punishing grind without any complaints. We were sweating like pigs inspite of the.