Damn you, Mom, why are you making me do this?I sat up and pushed Mom onto her back. Yes, maybe I was being a bit rough but I consoled myself by thinki...g that maybe she just wanted – needed – to be taken without ceremony. She spread herself out like a whore, wide open for me to enter her, but I was still angry and wasn't ready to be charitable. Instead, I decided to treat myself to that finest of delicacies, the sweet taste of a mother's wet cunt. Oh sure, Dad very likely was still able to munch. ”She looked down at me and breathlessly responded “I don't doubt that anymore. If you kiss as good down there as you did my mouth and my nipples. I will probably pass out.”I told her “You better not pass out before the main event”She just stared at me and said “OMG you're really going to do it aren't you?”“If you want me to I will.”Her reply was “Oh god, yes!”I leaned forward and gently started kissing the top of her mound. Making her shake. I lifted her back up on to the edge of the sink. I bent over and kissed her, gently at first, but soon we were passionately churning tongues. She tried to stay with me as I pulled back, but her restraints prevented her. I ran my fingers lightly down her neck and over her breasts."You know, I'm not particularly attached to these clothes," she said breathily.I took the hint and jumped off the bed. I returned momentarily with a pair of scissors in my hand. I pinched her nipple and pulled it up until it slipped out between my fingers and all I. I kissed her on her neck and near her boobs. I slowly removed her kameez and she got rid of her salwar. She was now only in her bra and panties. She was wearing a white color bra and pink floral panties. I also got undressed quickly. I asked her to blow me. She said that she had never done this. I told her its real fun. She got down near my thighs and kissed my penis. She said that its stinking a lot. I told her that I ll wash it and come. I quickly washed my penis. I came back to bed where she.