)Me- I am not hungry. You have your breakfast Di.Kirti- Even I won’t eat anything if you don’t open the door and eat.I was too scared but she kept...on insisting. Finally, I opened the door. She came inside with the tray of food and our coffee. We had our breakfast in silence.She left afterward. I didn’t leave my room for the next couple of hours. After some time I heard her again.Kirti- Lunch is ready bro, care to come to the dining table or should I serve you in the bedroom itself?Me – I will. Megan desperately rubs her clit, wanting to cum like Emma – her moans becoming louder as her fingers penetrate her dripping wet pussy. “As you can see, Megan is enjoying herself immensely,” interrupts a voice behind the kneeling girl, two fingers still buried deep in her own pussy. Emma, sprawled undignified on the bed and exhausted from cumming manages to sit up and wave at the three people at the door; motioning them to come closer. “Yes I do see,” adds a very familiar voice; Megan pulls. "Good morning," she said. "I've noticed you've been here almost every day. Do you actually drop off your kids or do you come here for the show?" I, uh, drop off my nephews to help my sister out. What show are you talking about?" I replied. "You know what I'm talking about. No one wears sunglasses on a day like today unless you don't want someone to notice you're looking."Gulp. "Well, you're one to talk. You're wearing some shades right now too", I hastily answered. "What's it to you?" I stopped. When suddenly I had an idea. I decided that I would masturbate looking at my mom. I came out of the bathroom and came to the balcony from where I could get the full glimpse of her.It was beginning to get brighter and I had very little time before the whole village woke up. I stood there and looked at my mom. There she was, freshly fucked twice by my dad, once in her cunt and once in her ass. She was lying on her back with one knee folded up. Her saree was above her knee and from the balcony I.