The younger brother who was recently married was a short and dark man whose wife was very beautiful with a milky complexion. Both the couples were mis...atched. One day at 8.10 a.m., there was a knock at my door. I was preparing to go in for a bath and was only wrapped in my towel. I opened the door and saw that it was the elder marwari lady, her name is Sushma. I was emabarrased to see her. I was in minimum of clothes. She also got bit embarrassed by my condition.But she came in and asked me to. “You slept too long. Mom said to wake you up.”“Alright, get off so I can get up.”She got off my back. I could feel by the movement that she was still on the bed. Guess she was going to make sure I got up or she’d pounce again. There was no choice but to get up.“Hurry up! You have to make me breakfast.”“Go in the kitchen while I get ready. What do you want for breakfast?”I could hear her clopping down the hallway to the door to downstairs.“Bacon and eggs.” She shouted back.“OK.”I went through my. I saw her phone lying on the sofa and unlocked it. There was a text from Javed saying ‘Wow’ and a picture before it which she had sent. I downloaded the picture and I froze in my seat.She had taken a selfie wearing the same saree from the photo-shoot and sent it to Javed. Along with that in the picture, she had a very lusty expression with a smirk and a raised eyebrow as if challenging him. I could not believe that my own traditional mother could do something like this. Sending a picture of her. On her word, I removed my boxer and sat in the same position. My 6.5-inch long dick jumped like a spring. She put her foot around my dick and started to move it up and down.In between, she spat on my dick for lubrication and continued the action for a long time. Now the time has come for the mission to enter my own birthplace. She was about to say something. But without listening to her, I pulled her on me.The surface of the table was slippery because of her juices. So she slid and directly.