She had not completed cooking, so i started helping her. I could see that she was watching me very closely was tryiing to come near me on every given ...pportunity. My 7 inch cock started waking up and wanted to come out & I made sure that she noticed the bulge. Suddenly she adjusted her saree such that i could see her beautiful boobs & navel very clearly. I could not hold on. I somehow took the courage to go behind her and kept my hands on her shoulder when her son was not around. She came a. He merely states his reluctance to let something this lovely go free.I can't help myself from wishing secretly for him to not let go of me. The hungry look in his eyes, his confidence, his rough good looks combined with the pleasant pressure of his hand on my upper arm turns me on. I wonder why I don't place my knee in his groin and leave.I feel some fear, but mostly I feel excitement and curiosity. I wonder whether I took leave of my senses to respond this way to a complete stranger. Meanwhile. With one swift push of his body his dick slid into her. A loud cry of pain escaped her mouth as her body came upright off the sofa. Not one to miss a chance when Tom pushed her back down my lap was under her. Time stood still for a minute, not wanting to wake Mom and Dad, not wanting her to scream out again no one moved, just the sound of the television in the background while Vicky’s head lay in my lap, Tom buried in her snatch, we all caught our senses. Then the fun began, she loosened up as. I grinned, ‘Like my tits?’ I smiled and started shakin’ my ‘twin girls’ in Tom’s direction. I smiled at Tom while unbuttoning my jeans as I wiggled out of them dropping them to the floor. I stepped out of my jeans, kicking them across the room and slipped off my Converse sneakers. I slowly approached Tom and pushed him flat on his back onto the bed as I fell on top of him giving him a long slow sexy French kiss. Tom gently squeezed and kissed my breasts. My nipples began tingling as Tom kissed.