He simulated fucking her, rubbing his cock against the fabric of her nightdress. Slowly he tried to lift his mother’s gown but it was pinned under h...r. She stirred in her sleep and reached behind as she caressed his head. “Beta, kya kar rahe ho?” She murmured. (Son, what are you doing?)He kissed her ear and opened his mouth to say something, but he was at a loss for words. What could he say; that he wanted to fuck her? He thought it better to just kiss her and so he proceeded to give her ear a. "Excuse me," she said. "I'm going to get dressed." Her tone was short and curt.I watched her as she trailed out of the kitchen in the robe. If we found Clyde out there, she was going to be madder than hell at Jack. Either way, she would be angry with me for some time.I had played with my nails long enough. They hadn't really needed any manicuring. It was just a nervous habit, and I had been nervous talking to my sister. I hadn't intended mentioning the, possibility of Jack taking Clyde until I. Gene said, "I have to get going. Even though it's Saturday we have reviews of all the tests from yesterday. Wish I could talk about them, but oh well, as always I have no idea what I'm working with. I'm just an engineer."I chuckled as I was sure he knew a lot about what he was working with. The kid was too curious to be on a project and not be very well informed.When Gene was ready to leave, I got a big hug. He hugged Caroline, told her to watch out for me, and for Caroline and I to come back. Gina went off ramming her fist deep into Cherie and they became a writhing mass of orgasms and flowing pussies. Gina rolled off Cherie, her hand still in her pussy while they were both panting. ‘Fucking cunt…’ Gina whispered as she moved her hand a bit, I could see the ripples in Cherie’s belly. ‘Anal whore…’ Cherie responded with a grin bumping the dildo still in Gina’s ass. ‘Hell yes…’ They laid there a bit until Gina pulled her hand from Cherie’s gaping pussy and then made a production out.