She responded by moving her body in time with the licking.He couldn’t believe it what he was seeing. Mum gets better and better! He thought. He walk...d around the bed to stand behind his mother with one hand feeling under her panties between her legs to fondle her wet cunt, two fingers slipping inside her. He took his hand away and grasped the sides of her panties pulled them together and with a just a hint of roughness tugging the material across her bottom. He pulled upwards as if the lift. I was not able to look at her as I was a little ashamed. There was a little silence between us. Then she broke the silence by asking me.Riya: What were you doing last night in the garden?Me: I was just having fun with my girlfriend.Riya: So you were enjoying too much you did not notice me that I was watching it for almost half an hour.Me: Well I was having a very good time. And I did not see you.Riya: This not the first time, right? Well, I have seen you do it a few times. But you never saw. It was easy to go with that flow once she got past her initial reservations, in fact it was a source of stomach-tightening excitement. Letting herself be costumed for a party of dubious reputation felt deliciously transgressive, to the extent that it caused her qualms during her regular act of Sunday worship. She tried to brush off her doubts. It was nothing more, she told herself firmly, than an anthropological excursion involving a bit of dress-up. And yet every suggested piece of couture. I went in the middle cubicle and shut the door. I was the only one there and had no idea how long it would take until someone turned up so I picked up my home and started to watch some gloryhole videos to get in the mood. It was probably 15 minutes before I heard someone come in, enter the cubicle to my right and close the door. They knocked straight away which made me think they had been here before, I hesitated, and then knocked back.I started getting very excited thinking about what was.