After a few days Rajiv went back to his flat . Rajiv comes frequently making some excuses even when I am not in the house. I know he is fucking my mom...and mom started wearing sexy transparent sarees with noodle strap blouses. After a few months mom and dad divorced . Dad married his secretary and started living in Pune.He gave Mumbai house and lots of money to mom and I decided to stay with mom. One day Rajiv , me and mom coming back home late night after a party. Everybody was drunk. Mom was. Then by shoving the dildo deeperinto my ass he tightened up the constriction on my cock and pushed myballs further apart. He pushed on the dildo until it slipped entirely into my ass andI felt my sphincter muscle close down around the whip strings.Kneeling in front of me he slowly let my bulging cock slide into hismouth. The sensation of his velvet lined mouth around my engorgedcock was all it took to send a spasm of pleasure up into my gut. Myballs were stretched tight in the sacks and. Before she so much as touched these they swung inwards. She strode though and I followed.The small room we entered had at one end, to the left, a raised stage, only a foot high, made with wooden floor-boards. On this was a heavy wooden desk with an ornate high-backed chair behind it. The wall behind had two large flags, with their poles crossed. Running along the centre part of the front of this stage was a waist-high wooden bar. This was a sort of barrier between the desk and the lower area in. We arranged for a party at our house for which Dr. Katkar was the only invitee. I prepared everything and then went in the bathroom to get ready when I came out Deepak went wow.I was dressed in a transparent black silk saree and a low cut blouse with a wide back. The blouse was held in its place by a single knot in front. Inside I was wearing a very expensive front open brassiere.My milky breasts were threatening to pop out of their confines and the saree was so snug around my hips that it was.