I took a hold of his hand and pressed it against my panties. My sons hand was now on my pantie covered pussy. I could feel myself getting wet. I wante... more. When I removed my hand, he left his hand on me. He wasn't moving it around or anything. He was just letting his hands rest on my pussy. I waited for him to start moving his fingers. Nothing. Maybe he was afraid to. I knew how to fix that.I took a hold of his hand and moved it up to the top of my panties. When I knew his fingers were above. Then I reached to her breast, that part of flesh on her body was driving me crazy. I started kissing it, and started pressing it with my lips, and my hands were busy unhooking her bra. She tried to stop me but was unsuccessful, as she was also the partner of the pleasure of the moment ohhh!Man then I could see her all naked top before my eyes, I couldn’t resist myself. I kept on sucking her nipples as after some time I’ll be able to take milk out of it. My dick was hard as steel. All of the. But as a typical indian lady, she never used to expose any of the body but I used to have a sight of her pussy every sunday when she goes to sleep at afternoon and spreads her legs such that her saree goes up.I will view this from a corner when door is open which can be seen from hall.I sometimes jerk seeing this.That will be a very nice scene.This is how my sexual lust started and I am fond of the goddess from then to unite with her to be one. One day when she went into bathroom when I was. ”“That’s true.” I pulled her close to me and she rolled to face me. She kissed me gently and her breasts bored holes in my side and chest.It felt like an instant later that Suzie returned wearing panties and a tee shirt. Karen’s naked arm pointed to the other side of the bed and Suzie slid under the covers on that side. Both of them were facing me. I quickly realized that my sister’s breasts were almost as firm as Karen’s. We talked some more about Suzie-Q’s classes. Suzie-Q and I had always.