I was typing a, yeah right, response figuring he was joking when I heard a tap on the glass. He was in fact at my door, good god what was he thinking?... quietly opened the door and he slid in, gave a wink, and walked right past me and directly to my bedroom. My husband and I no longer share a room so once in chances are he would not be seen but what if my husband where to wake up for a trip to the kitchen or bathroom as he was walking through our house! I was panicking.I quickly followed to tell. I reach down and unzip your trousers, your cock almost leaps out on it’s own and I wrap my hand around it and wank you for a moment as your hands find my tits and you feel and fondle them, squeezing their softness as my nipples start to harden under your touch, jutting out through the thin material of my school blouse. I push you away slightly and squat down in front of you, still holding your cock as I lick the end, swirling my tongue around it and then slipping it into my mouth. My soft lips. Mom “tu khaane aaya hai ya chodne? Murga banaya hai tandoori. Kitchen mein hai.”I was shocked on hearing so as in our family nobody ate non-veg and it was never cooked in the house as well. Mom started to ascend the stairs, seeing that I ran back to the room where I was hiding, Mom “Chalo baaki toh aao, main abhi ekdum garam hoon. Ravi “Kutti ruk ja, oopar nahin aa rahe. Yahan TV bhi hai, chal ek mast movie lagake tujhe chodte hain.”Mom “Kaun si dekhega? Murder?Ravi “Murder! hadd ho, aaj. Standing there in her long coat. I grabbed her and we kissed so deep, our tongues wrapped around eachothers. I peeled her coat off her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. All she was wearing was heels, silk stockings, suspenders and suspender belt. I pushed her against the wall and kissed and nibbled her neck as my hands squeezed and moulded her big pierced tits hard. Squeezing them together, biting them, pulling on her nipples with my lips and teeth as she moaned. Her hands undoing my belt.