Within seconds Chantelle had stripped off and it was obvious that both daughters had inherited their mother’s good genes as both had spectacular bod...es. Chantelle took up her mother’s last position and lowered herself down whilst Marlene knelt beside Dannielle and started to lick my balls whenever she moved to the tip of my cock.This went on for a couple of minutes more and then all of a sudden, I heard some whispering and they all stood up looking down at me. I looked back up, somewhat. ”“I’d have never left you alone there with that scum, mom”, Kartik corrected his mother.“Hmmm what I want to say is I always pushed you for studying more and in that process, never gave a thought that you might be in need of a loving mother too who cares for you and loves you. I was selfish as I just cared about your academic success. Please forgive me for that”, Brunda said with guilt.Kartik hugged his mom and kissed her forehead.“You are the most beautiful woman I know, mom and you never have. All I could say was “Hi”. I can’t remember clearly what I was thinking however it did mostly consist of fuck I’m busted being repeated over and over. Then she smiled and walked straight past me into the kitchen, after she was out of the room I put my shorts on again and with my hart pounding followed her to the kitchen. For the remainder of the day she acted as if she hadn’t seen a thing, even though I could tell by her smirk that she was loving it I was sort of disturbed by her lack of. He noticed my mood and said he was just kidding. I then told him: “at least I don’t look like if my dick is about to catch on fire due to stupid red hairs!” It was getting nasty. We kept insulting each other until we both had enough of it and started pushing each other. I pushed him and he slipped and fell. I saw his head hit the tile and he didn’t move after that. I immediately grabbed his head and checked for blood. Now, the only think that popped to my head was: mouth-to-mouth. I started the.