The blouse was very thin almost revealing the breasts and obvious she had no BRA .she even had light make up on her face and lipstick ,looked she was ...ungry for a wild session .I was sure she was upto something.as I sat on sofa ,she offered me coffee and meanwhile bhayya also came and sat next to me and Divya offered him cup too.while bending to offer coffee bhayya bodly cupped her left boobs and gave soft squeeze,,nice cup divya and laughed looking at me.I relaised Divya had a talk with bhayya. The latter wasrealised as she looked to the dark wooden floor."He was the greatest warrior, and his song will be sung for evermore,"she explained softly to my despair. The story that she had told was oneof a great warrior that had stopped an army's advance and prevented themfrom pushing his own army into the sea. My brother, however, was achequered individual who had let his wrath run wild."He had a choice," she continued, "rare amongst mortals, he was given achoice of fates. He could have. Mein : I know you are not. But I wish if you were…… I mean someone like you.Maa : hmmm hmmm…. Lagta hai pizza me kuch aur bhi tha. Hihihi. Chalo I will change and come. Tum jakar so jao.Itna kahte hue maa palti aur apne kamre ko jane lagi. Jate waqt unhe peeche see mein dekh raha tha. Sach yaar galat to hai khud ki maa ke jangho ko ayse ghoorna par kya karu unka dress aur unki gori chikni jangho pe se nazar hatne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Maa ne halke se sar ghumaya aur shayad unhe bhi pata. Spit from her mouth ran down between her tits and disappeared into her tank top.She buried her face deeply onto my shaft one last time and held there for a moment. I was shaking. Slowly, she eased back and slurped the head of my cock before letting it fall onto her face, leaving a trail of saliva on her cheeks and nose.Her hands released my ass and she fell back onto the blanket. She spread her legs slightly and revealed a large wet spot on the crotch of her sweatpants. I slid my shorts down.