I eventually got a job in Delhi and had rented out a ‘barsaathi’ for my stay. The pay was very good, as was the position. As I was alone, I would ...ook for myself in the evenings, have my meal and hit the sack. Weekends were my own, spent lazing or meeting friends and eating out. Finding going a bit hard, I wrote to my aunt if she could look for a help for me. Pat came the reply, “Can we send Krishna?” “Yes.” was my reply, and sooner than I thought, she was put on a train and sent to Delhi. I. I was actually kissing my best friends mother, and I had a massive hard on, but I had just been contemplating getting into my mothers pants and it was looking like I was going to get into Frank's mothers. 'Oh happy days,' I was beginning to think.I moved into a proper on top position, my body more or less over hers, I slid my knee between hers and deliberately but gently caressed her pussy area with it. This brought a very welcome moan from her mouth into mine as our kiss deepened even further.. “Ahh… That’s it, son! Keep fucking me like that. And don’t you dare cum in me!” Mom screamed.“Oh mom, did you cum? Cause I have to pull out now.” I asked.“Ahh… oh I just finished, pull out now, son!” Mom cried.Just a few second after her orgasm I pulled out and blew my load on her back which the running water quickly wash away. Mom stops the shower, and we get out from the chamber to dry ourselves with towels.Mom is rubbing lotion on her body and I thought I help her rub lotion on her back. But. When she awoke, he had brought her more food. Heremained close. She held out her hand for him and hewalked close, gently touching his forefinger to hers.He was so gentle. He was sniffing the air.Oh. Oh. She thought. Her period. That’s what’s got himso bothered, she thought. Then without even thinkingmuch on the subject she walked over to him and nuzzledher warm body against his hairy sheathe. His headrolled back as her tiny hands worked his sheathe. Hiscock slowly emerged, the tip.