I selected a silky camisole as well and headed to the check out counter. The girl behind the cash register was smoking hot and seemed delighted by my ...urchase choices.“Ooh, I have this pair on myself! It feels amazing on my skin! I’d show you, but I’d get fired,” she teased.I blushed, “Oh, well, I’m glad to know that I chose well.”“Your wife or girlfriend is very lucky! I wish my man would buy me lingerie,” she pouted. I suddenly felt like a schmuck because these weren’t for my girl. But jeez,. I took my supper at 8 pm. I saw a silence on my mom. Later i went to sleep. My dad called me and asked to change dress. I changed my dress where my dad helped me. I wore a dhoti and shirt. Later i came to that this looks like my first night. What a scene dad helping his son to fuck mom. I am very happy about it. I went to my home where i can see the room filled with fragrance. Then mom came inside the room with wearing a silk sari. She looks like a first night girl with makeup’s. I stood up and. She held my hands to her breasts, laughing and moaning, She was encouraging me, urging me on, urging me to explore my dormant lesbianism. Her hands moved down to the hem of my sweatshirt and pulled it off. We were now chest to chest, naked. Our hard nipples poking each other, breast to breast. Her soft skin felt so hot, so incredible when it touched my own. It contrasted so much with what I remembered from being with a man, it was so much more intimate, so much more incredible. She. I sank down onto the carpet and started to finger myself again. My right hand pounding my cunt, I wet my left in my pussy juices and slowly inserted it into my asshole again. It was much easier now that Tiffany had loosened me up, but it felt just as good. I was moaning as quietly as possible, so as not to wake Tiff, and rapidly approaching orgasm when I heard the jiggling of a doorknob. Too late, I realized that I had forgotten to lock the door to the other room in the suite. While I was.