She screamed but didn’t oppose.I kept it like that, giving her extra pleasure. She was moving her hips slowly with closed eyes and soft moans. It wa... sexy. Next thing, we changed position. She was now sitting on the sofa with her legs up, and I was on my knees. I buried my face between her thighs and licked her pussy well.I inserted two fingers and fucked her while licking her clit with my tongue. My other hand was on my dick, and I wanted to cum. So we changed positions to my favorite. I fell back breathing hard when I felt Rogers warm wet tongue flicking and teasing my hard clitoris. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair as I moaned out in pleasure. I was almost oblivious to Freddy except for the constant clicking of his camera.Roger surprised me when I heard him say here get a real nice close up of her pussy. I felt him holding me open. My glistening wet pussy shining under the hot lights fully exposed to Freddy and his camera. I could feel Freddy’s warm breath. So one night, when we laid down to sleep, I brought her close to me and said, “Jaan, may I ask you something?”Nisha- Of course, jaanu. What happened?Me- Don’t you think we have become completely inactive in the bedroom?Nisha looked at me with questioning eyes. As soon she understood what I was trying to say, she took a deep breath and laid with her head down. I came closer to her and said, “Tell me, jaan. Why have we become so dormant in our bedroom?”She said- Jaanu, it has been 8 years since. "No... don't call me Nilu," I corrected him, "call me ammi (mother). I'm your mother now." Ammi..." He muttered with lust, running his index finger over my dripping slit."Do you like your mother's pussy?" My legs were shaking; I was finding it hard to remain standing."Yes... ammi." He replied hoarsely."Feel it... it's wet... very very wet. It wants your cock inside. Ammi wants your cock in her pussy... my son." Yes." Do you really want to fuck... your ammi?" My voice was quivering with.