They kissed again, but this wasn’t light or gentle. It was with passion and I could see my mom moving her hips against my husband’s cock, pushing ...erself into him. Then, I saw mom pulling into Tim and bury her face into his shoulder and her body started shaking. Dad reacted, “Barb, what’s wrong? Should we stop? Are you okay?”She didn’t immediately respond. Tim held up his hand for us to wait. He was rubbing her back from neck to ass, smoothly and lovingly. Finally, she raised her head and. My mom being a religious women easily believed it and she was ready to take my sister to the swamiji.At first when my mom informed about this to my dad through phone he was not convinced and refused to accept the swamiji idea but however my mom had a huge fight with my dad on the phone and made him accept it. So one fine day my mom my sister and myself went to the swamiji ashram met him. It was really difficult to get appointment from the swamiji since my relative being one of his devotee she. He received a moan of pleasure for his efforts. He was encouraged further when she lifted her top leg and draped it over his legs, offering access to new territory.With his fingers, Brendan reached down between her legs and then tapped with his fingertips up the front. He delicately explored the lips that offered a hint of moisture as he touched and stroked softly. He prodded with his middle finger and carefully slipped into a warm wetness that beckoned him to slide further into her essence.. Wearing only a skimpy negligee she walked over, as she noticed me seeing her and sat next to me on the bed. Her voice was barely audible as she said.” I didn’t want to be alone tonight.”It was not dark enough in the room that she could not see how I looked and yet she didn’t say a word about it instead she moved close to me and then she nested her head next to mine. Her hands caressed over my body.” You do look very lovely. Tomorrow we will go our separate ways and it is likely that we will.