My mom asked me if I can do something interesting and winked at me? I knew she was joking and I told her I could do something interesting right now an... grabbed her pallu and removed the saree leaving Sindhu in petticoat and blouse. She was shy and I clicked some pictures of her 36D asset and her sweet navel and sent it to him in WhatsApp. My mom asked me to call him and talk dirty about her on speaker. I did as she instructed while talking she made me ask him if he wanted to fuck her. He was. Her scream I feared could have easily been heard by anyone had they been down in the garage at that very moment, and though that thought alarmed me a little, I continued to hold onto her clit, still sucking it, though I tapered off both the firmness of sucking or licking it as she slowly began easing back down from whatever heights she had gone to. Only when she became far too sensitive to continuing touching in any way, did I finally sit back up and take a nervous worried glance about our. “Oh god. I can't believe what you’re doing.”She was excited but very tense.“Beth. Relax. I’ll be gentle.”I first parted her inner labia and then went deeper. Once she submitted, I began to work on her clit — little circles at first. It wasn't long before she was breathing faster, vocalizing, spreading her legs and straining her pelvis up toward me. When I sucked her clit between my lips, her abdominal muscles tightened and she made lots of delicious noises. She was on her way, her eyes closed. I used everything I had learned about oral sex since Amara had first come into my life. I used every trick and technique I had been taught by or picked up from the girls to bring her to the edge before backing off, then building her back up again. While I couldn’t monitor her mind and track her orgasm in the same way I could on my other girls, our bond and intimate knowledge of each other were just as accurate.The sounds of her pleasure grew increasingly desperate the longer I teased her. The.