I sit on sofa and put her head on my lap so that she will sleep but, she unzipped my pants and started sucking my dick, That day and till now we fucks...each other even my 4 year old brother is not my brother but my son.I don’t like using condoms, so I fuck my mom without condoms and I fill moms cunt every time with my sperms. She loves to be filled by me. Once my father was at home for fifteen days, he fucks my mom every night when at home. Immediate the day when my father left for cruise my mom. Varsha opened the door. She was wearing a red and orange sari and didn’t have any make-up or anything. I know it sounds stereotypical, but she looked exactly like Savita Bhabhi from those sex comics I read back in the day. It was like I had entered a fictional world. She was chewing a piece of gum, and I got the feeling that she wasn’t expecting me.“Hey, Ved,” she said excitedly. I liked that she still remembered my name, even though I had said it so awkwardly the day before. I didn’t know if. He grabbed a handful of both and sat at the kitchen table to eat. He knew he was breaking local social rules, but as there was no one else about he didn't care. As he chewed on the bread he thought about Varna again. "I have to get that murdering bitch out of my head." His voice echoed in the empty kitchen. "God I wish my sister were here to talk to, she would know what to do." His words echoed round the empty space again. He had over the last couple of days sensed there was something wrong.. My evening passed quietly. I daydreamed of Mom and I and wished she was at home for a repeat of last night. I wondered about everything that had happened between us. Our relationship didn't seem any different during the day. But when I thought about holding Mom's pussy in my hand I got an immediate erection.The whole situation was odd. I understood it was incest. That didn't bother me in the least. What did, to some extent, was that Mom didn't talk when it was happening. In fact, she didn't.