I looked at my mums face again, trying to keep my breathing as quiet as I could. Her arm still covered her eyes. My eyes went to where my shameless co...k, move in and out of her cunt and then went to her tits. She was damp with sweat too and I could make out the hard points of her nipples pressed against the damp fabric. I bent my head and flicked the tip of my tongue against one nipple. I felt like ripping her Kamiz off and sucking hard on her breasts while ramming my cock into her cunt. I. I was astonished, as these words never came from her mouth in our years of marriage. I quickly said, “Yes, yes.” She bent down to my groin, grasped my cock and put in her mouth. She gave me a blowjob and first blowjob in twenty years of marriage. Her pussy was facing me and she slowly inched backward and lowered it on my face. She gave a brief shake of her bum and at the same time, she uttered with a grunt. I was not sure what the hell she wanted. Then I realized she needed me to lick her. Needless-to-say, I hopped into my jaguar convertible (in my dreams) and sped home, rewound the video and played it. It was just basically another story about Jessica kicking the shit out of those Project Manticore assholes. Then, the end of the show came, and they were announcing the winner of the contest, and who the hell would’ve known. It was Brian Hardy of Bridgewater, NJ (me). Of course, I just start screaming at the top of my lungs. I was making no sense, I was like hysterical. I was. He is known by Swetha as well because we used to hang out on weekends. So we decided he could be it and wanted him to join us. Then my parents went to the village for 2 days.I called Ravi to stay with me for the night. He came around 9 pm. Swetha used to stay in a hostel as she was a working woman. As Ravi came home, I told him to stay at home. I told Ravi I’ll get dinner for us and left home.I reached Swetha’s hostel, and I picked her in the car. I talked to her and told her about this. I.