I moved my hands very slowly continuously checking chachi’s breathing. Her breath was calm and I made my final move. Yup I was in heaven bare white ...lesh was beneath my palms. I slowly pressed my hands further into Anu chachi’s breasts. They went in deep. These breast were surely huge. My one hand could not cover entire cleavage of one breast. I moved my fingers in circles over her breast. Hmmmmmm I told to myself “damn good feeling” . Soon the thought of fear about being caught was over taken. Later, I am sitting in kitchen with mother and drinking Horlicks warm beverage and chatting daily news of local politicians and food and all local news. Then I decide to start topic on village traditional dress about blouse and skirts by saying to her that the loose blouse design has good cooling effect and body does sweaty, because I have seen ladies wearing tight fit blouses with so much sweat makes under arms and back of blouse. Mother nodded in agreement and said the tradition loose blouse. Purse your lips around me and suck. Ahhhh! That's it!"I did it. I couldn't help myself. I didn't seem to have a mind of my own. My cheeks sank in, and for the first time my tongue felt the strange velvety texture of a man's cock head He tasted familiar. I puzzled it. Of course. This prick was covered with Jessica's cum. He tasted like Jessica. Then all of a sudden it hit me. He tasted like Jessica. But he was also soaked in his own cum, the cum this very cock had been pumping into. My oxford shirt was soaked through with sweat, making it stick to my skin. As I pulled up the driveway, a flood of warm thoughts filled my mind. The house was enormous. She had certainly done well for herself. A large mesa contemporary with extensive landscaping and decorative lighting. I was amazed that it could be so hot at night.I knocked on the door, the heat and anticipation forming a bead of sweat on my brow. The covered window to the right of the door moved to the side slightly, draw by.