We (myself Ram, master and ma mom) was having our BDSM sessions in the absence of ma father.as it goes there occured an incident, ma cousin sister shi...ted to our home. She was studying for engineering near to our house, on the behalf of her we were not able to conduct our sessions, i was not able to sleep with mom neither ma master. I used to take mom out every friday Nights for prostitution. Even though i forced her to do it she too loved it. But due to the presence of ma cousin we were not. The quiet wet sounds of licking, sucking, and muffled breathing the only sounds in the soft candlelight of mother's bedroom. The reality of being joined sexually with my mother like this was an absolutely overwhelming emotional experience!I could feel mother's nose and lips nestle in my crotch hair as she slowly swallowed the entire length of my cock, and then she'd withdraw squeezing her lips as she raised her mouth up off of the shaft until she reached the swollen head. She tongued the slit. Jan had been having wild thoughts about that very subject but could not exactly tell her husband of her dirtiest thoughts; so she suggested that it would probably follow the guidelines of a normal doctor's appointment where they would be asked what they thought were wrong and what symptoms they were displaying to lead them to think this was the problem.What Jan was actually thinking was that it would probably verge on a gynaecological examination for her to start with and then some awkward. ." I can figure out what you mean." Cleo laughed. "You know, he's a good guy, you could do worse." No" I frowned. "No way I'm ready to do that. I mean all of this..." I waved my hand at my room. "It's just ... just ... fun. Right?" It's whatever you want to make of it. You ARE in control of your own life you know." Odd. It doesn't feel that way here. I mean it seems things are snow balling and out of control. Like last night." I snapped my fingers. "a simple dinner lead to ... to ... an orgy.".