As he kissed me his tongue pushed into my mouth and soon our tongues were entwined. His hand was caressing the inside of my thigh and slowly, ever so ...lowly moving upwards. As we kissed he ran his tongue all over my lips and down onto my neck, I put my head back as he licked and kissed my neck, as his hand was moving.I could feel my cock getting harder when his hand was now inches away from me. He leaned me back and said “Lift your arms up” as I did he took my shirt off, throwing it on the. In the rain drizzle, water droplets on her face, especially on those red lips with light rain falling, cool breeze waving her face.Oh god, I hugged her and pushed her to the wall, which was in front of the apartment. I started kissing her wet lips. Sucking those lips hungrily. Tasting her lower lips with upper lips in turn. Her hot breath falling on my nose, my hands holding her face up.Her hands held mine and we were kissing forgetting the world around us. We kissed long. She just held my dick. I got ready to make a run for it.“No, maybe Thursday,” Dad replied off-handedly, looking like he didn’t want to be bothered.Mom smiled and left it at that.That night, I struggled with the fact that I had almost fucked my mother. The only saving grace was that, in the end, I had come to my senses. Still, I had spewed my spunk all over her ass and I couldn’t forgive myself completely, at least, not that easily. I swore that it would never happen again. I was lucky to have gotten away with it, and. Her big 46 sized ass swaying when she moved was sexy enough to give any man a hard on and tempt him to bend down and kiss them hard. She was wearing bangles, necklace and a baju-bandd. In this deep jungle she had made all these ornaments with her own hands using wild flowers available around. She had found a mogra tree nearby so she had made a gajraa for herself which she had tied on her long hairs. Tied on the top her long hairs were swirling like a serpent, sometimes brushing on her sexy 38.