She was wearing a burkha so no skin contact. I pressed her shoulder.Me: anjum, kuch bhi, kuch bhi cahiye hoga to maang lena. Hichkichana nahi.Anjum st...ll did not catch the signal. She just thought i cared.Not that i didnt care, just this time i expected care for myself in return.Anjum: ji raju bhai. Ab aap hi to ho. Aur kiske paas maangungi. Thank you aap ko.She left. I was thinking to myself ” isko kuch samjha ya nahi?”I reached home at 7:30 in evening. Mom was watching some show on tv. I went. It will be obvious to anyone watching this video that our little super cunt loves sex to the max and will fuck anyone and anything. I'm sure you can appreciate just how important it is for her to make sure that no one outside this room sees this video."I was being torn between the pleasure going on between my legs to understand why Cindy even said that to me. She took out the videotape that we had been watching and put in the new video. I was so close to a climax, Jason's hand was way up. First, I tickled her and then I played with her belly button. I was aroused more than usual as we were doing this in a public space.With excitement, I pinched her on her belly. She immediately jumped a bit from her place. She looked at me with all the naughtiness in her eyes and said, “Nako naa” (Don’t do that).Now I started progressing from her stomach to her upper body. As I was progressing, my heart started beating faster. I had always wanted to hold my girlfriend’s melons in my hand. Those. The feeling ofsatin and lace encased nipples, hard and excited nipples, through satinand lace, was something I was familiar with from my own titties, so Iwas aware that mother was terribly aroused. It made me feel even hotterthan before. We were now both gazing hotly at each other. I wasfascinated in watching my hands come to life with a mind of their ownand do things to mother's lovely, firm breasts that they had done tomine. My fingers slid in small insistent circles over her turgid,sensitive.