While in the kitchen, she came inside and we were talking. She asked about Paru and I told her that we have broken up. She asked for the reason etc, e...c and told me that she knew that we were in a physical relation also and that I should not have broken up with her. I told her that we had broken up due to silly reasons and both of us were not willing to reconcile I had the coffee ready by then, poured it into two cups and handed one over to her. She then got a phone call from her mom to whom. Just as I suspected. Apparently this girl worked out. I was in heaven. I kissed, nibbled and licked my way up toward her womanhood. She opened her legs slightly for me. I pressed my tongue against her slit, making sure she could feel the heat and wetness from my tongue. She moaned and pressed her head back into the pillow again. I knew she was starting to get into it. I returned to her face. She was really pretty and kissed her deeply again. I returned to sitting position and pulled her dress. In the remote area there were no bath room etc. In night we used to keep an earthen pot and piss in that pot and throw the urine at morning . Because it was a naxalite area we can not take risk of going out of door for pissing the pot was to be kept in the bedroom. It happened one day at home that while the three of us were sleeping I heard the sound of pissing in the pot. It was my mother. The sound was very loud and I saw the naked back side of my mother in the dark as it was dark my mother. Her girlish, innocent personality made me want to take care of her like I was her daddy. I wanted to spoil her like my little girl princess, give her what she needed, and discipline her when she acted out.I think I loved her, too. Different from Melody.“Mmm, we are sexy,” Melody moaned, her hips grinding on me. I felt her landing strip on my hip, her hot pussy right below it. Despite cumming on her sister’s mouth, Melody was horny for more. With her naturally blonde locks plastered about her.