He looks into my eyes as if waiting for something to give. I reach in my pants and pull my member out. He reaches across my body and takes me in his h...nd. He slowly begins to go up and down and my uncomfortable feelings begin to fall away as a warm sensation falls over me. "Don't leave me hanging." he whispers. I wrap my hand around his girthy member and begin to stroke in time with his. We mime eachothers moves as the pressure begins to build, his eyes pop open and in the heat of the moment. I sat there with my dick facing ceiling. She was facing the other side and she was looking sexy with the sari pallu on the floor with bellybutton exposing to me and those big boobs inside her blouse. I am getting hard and hard looking her in that state. She slowly turns my side and had a look at me i am still in my tee and my dick is hard. Now i caught her hand and said come on aunty and she moved hesitatingly and i gave my dick to her she got hold of it and it was the sensation feeling to. "I told her I'd work on it."My groin surged, heat washing over me. What she referred to was the redemption of my unintended contract with Liira, and the culmination of my relationship with my mother. My mother tittered, and I tore her clothes off, threw her down on the couch, and ravished her there and then. Both of us fired by the thought of me impregnating her, our lovemaking was savage, intense, and over all too quickly. Cradling her in my arms, I carried her to our bed, where we mated. ” I took a deliberate pause and savored his anticipating eyes. “Son, you have to claim me as your wife.”“How, Ma?” A big smile spread across his face.“Take a fresh sindoor pack from the dressing table. You apply it yourself on my sinthi (hair parting) and make me your wife.”“Wow, mom, really! What an honor! To be honest, that was in the back of my mind. But I was afraid that would be taking things too far for you.”I encouraged him. “We have already gone beyond the point of no return. We can now.