“So I was out last night with the girls. Well, we were all pretty drunk by the time we got to D2 nightclub. This guy came up chatting to me when I w...s at the bar. He told me his name was Aaron and he was from Belfast. You know I’ve got a thing for northern accents. He was really charming and convinced me to have a couple of shots with him.”“Ok, so what happened, did you kiss him?” I asked.“Yeah, I did,” she said, blushing. “It was more than just kissing though.”“How much more? Did you give him. Me: Don’t cry, mom. I will sleep with you.I came to my parents’ bedroom. Mom removed her saree in front of me and she usually sleeps in bra and panty. I was in shorts no underwear. Then mom came near me and said, “How about a good night kiss?” She hugged me and kissed me on the lips.Oh wow, what a kiss! I can feel her skin. My hand was near her ass. I want to press it. My dick grew and it was poking her. Then we slept hugging together. And mom didn’t make many moves. I think she expects a move. Seeing that she was standing side on to me and looking the other way, I relaxed and looked at her more closely.Today she was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and then flared out to about mid-thigh. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle decorated the neckline and the edges of the super-short sleeves. Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck with a white band and then dropped in long ropy curls down her back. A pair of open-toed. .slowly , pulling each of our foreskins down hard making our helmets shiny and tight, for Bob to feast his eyes on..... he stroked his cock in time with us, he leant forward.... his tongue found our helmets pushed together, he flicked his tongue over both our cocks.sucking each one in turn , one after the other his wanking had speeded up, his helmet coated with precum leaking , wiping his face across our hard helmets, tasting our precum , covering our cocks with his saliva...they rubbed.