Deepak stopped for a brief moment and looked at the direction where his mother was looking. His tongue popped out like reflex action seeing his sister...undressing in haste.“Don’t waste time,” Priti shouted as she pulled down her panties through her legs. Deepak’s eyes lit up seeing his sister’s firm huge breasts swing as she bent forward while getting rid of her panties.“Deepak, it is she who is ready,” Lakshmi pleaded with her son. “Have a go at her first.”Deepak was caught in some confusion.. She was in throes of orgasm after orgasm and continuously wailing, ” Aahh Senthil. You are tearing my hole. OOHhh. I beg you please do it slow.” But Senthil was in no mood to hear any of her please. His balls were slapping her arse with each stroke. PHUUTH, PHUUTH, PHUUTH, PHUUTH Senthil went on and on. When he was about to explode, he did not withdraw, and instead put his full weight on her and ejaculated deep inside her.Saroja felt as if his semen would come out of her mouth. He then withdrew. As she tried to shift back, her hand brushed my hard on!! Stopping, I felt her breathe draw in, and she just let her hand rest against my swim trunks, only cloth separating her hand from my cock. After an awkward silence, mom asked if she caused that. After another awkward silence, I said yes. For about a minute, all was quiet. Then I felt her hand ease inside my trunks. Slowly she curled her fingers around my shaft. She whispered she wanted to massage the muscle she had just found as. "Actually, I didn't. Bud didn't talk much about his feelings, even when we were in the sack. Unless it was about what we were doing at the moment, that is. I didn't know if he had or hadn't met Jolene's folks until this moment. I wondered if they had gone riding or if they were just hanging out at her house.I imagined Bud sitting on a sofa with Jolene with her parents in the room. I couldn't begin to imagine the conversation. I just had no frame of reference for the situation. I had certainly.