Neither of us said a word, I just put my fantasies into action and began to ram my cock back and forth between her huge tits. I knew I was not going t... last long; my mom’s hand job had brought me so close to cumming already. I began to moan as the sensation of my cock fucking her tits shot through my 16 year old body. My mom kept looking up at me, then down at her tits, watching my prick work between her huge mounds. My cock was making her tits so sticky as more and more pre cum oozed out my. "Look. You used to get hard just looking at my boobs and now they're rubbing all over you and you aren't even getting a rise!" I'm sorry, Rose. I never meant to respond that way, but I couldn't help it." Now you can help it?" It's not that. It's just that ... Rose, I really love her." Yeah. Everybody can tell. And it's not like she isn't with you all the time, but..." But what?" You're not on the same page, you know. I know you want to do more than bake cookies with her—but please don't stop. “Now, that really is a sight for sore eye’s!” Came a chuckle from below her. “Never as yet, have I seen the same pair twice!”“Michael, what are you doing here?”“More to the point young lady; what are you doing here, if I remember rightly, you’re father stated that you didn’t come here unsupervised!” he replied, with his eyes cemented between her legs, under her flowing skirt“Michael that was years ago!” Angela laughed; she continued climbing as she spoke realizing that Michael wouldn’t move. You must be wondering why I tell you to wear such clothes but I can just tell you that it gives me energy when such lady is working with me. I know you will be doing just fine!” And with that he patted by back casually. His touch sent shivers through my body and my cunt oozed juice, dampening my panties. I was very much excited with all this and wanted to tell it to my husband when I went home.In the night I told my husband what Dc talked to me. I told him that he has told me to wear the sari.