I could feel that my cock was getting hard & would anytime be searching for space. I was getting more curious of what her boobs looked like; I sat nex... to her & said: chachi, mujhe bhi to dena, let me have luck…. I tried to sit as close to her so that I can peep thru her shirt & her tight bra. She gave me the book & asked me to read something in it, which seemed to be interesting. She was sitting with cross legs towards my side with both her hands clamped on her thighs; she was leaning forward. Holly's labia were not large and I wondered what they tasted of as Scott roughly rubbed her clit with his large thumb.I got closer still, knelt between Scott and Holly, his hard cock and balls inches from my face; I zoomed in on Scott’s fingers. Amazingly three of them, deep in her vagina, up to his third knuckles, and then out, and then back in, Holly's love juices gleamed on his fingers in the room's light. Then Holly's hand flicked across the camera and made it's way onto Scott’s erect. He removed her jewelry then unzipped her dress and lifted it over her head. He turned her around, unfastened her bra and slid it off her shoulders. Turning her to face him he stepped back, taking her in. Even as a mother her breasts were high and proud. Her nipples were hard little pebbles. He knelt in front of her and rolled her panties down over her hips to her feet. She stepped out of then and stood before him, her legs slightly apart. Encircling her hips he pulled her to him. He wanted to. “Come on, babe. It’s not the end of the world.”“You had one of my tits in your mouth and my mom was looking at me. I’ll be traumatised for the rest of my life now.”“What about me? I’m traumatised as well. Your mom saw my naked erection.”“Talking of which, it’s still fucking hard. Look at it. That’s not the cock of somebody who’s traumatised.”“I am traumatised, babe. It’s just that my dick won’t go down.”“This is an absolute nightmare. Is this really happening? Tell me it isn’t happening,.