Darren gets hungry and we agree to hold our game until later to have lunch. All I needed was a few turkey salad sandwiches whilst he made himself burg...rs, chips and two fried eggs. 3.00pm I checked out the washing machine and decided to try it. The rain outside started to ease off and we both hugged and looked out as the sun came out at the beautiful rear garden. ‘Wish we could go out.’ I said. ‘Can’t. Against the rules.’ ‘Let’s break out.’ I suggested jokingly. Ahhhh, I know exactly what to. We lived in a 2 storeyed house. My aunt and uncle lived on the ground floor while I stayed with Pintoo on the upper floor. Uncle and aunt rarely came to our floor. So obviously it was unable for them to notice what we people did in our rooms. So as soon as my my bro has to leave for outside, I had to sit on the computer and start having dirty chat on different sites and masturbate. But this wasn’t helping to cool down my hot desires. On the contrary I was getting more desperate to have some. She was quite delighted to see the icy peaks and the valley there. We roamed about the city and went back to the hotel in the evening.But soon she began to show signs of illness. She was coughing heavily. After dinner I gave her some medicine and she lay on the huge double-bed of the room. In her kashmiri gown (I presented one there) she looked lovely. She was protesting against its light pink color but I told her to think of the beautiful things in life and colors are the most beautiful. It didn’t take them long before they where both naked and making out like school kids. They must have just French kissed for about ten minutes with my mother stroking his cock with here little white hand. It was strange seeing such a little white hand stroke such a giant black dick. I was getting frustrated with them just kissing; I at this point wanted to see much more and had already been stroking my own dick. What my mother did next just blew my mind. She positioned her head over his cock.