This town is where mother had grown up, where I had been born and where our lives were.So the only alternative was to be ultra-secret lovers.In the pr...vacy of our own home - mother and I no longer played the script that life handed us. Meaning she did not play the matronly parent and I did not pretend to be the rebellious teenager. Oh sure there were exceptions, where mom had to assert her mature dominance for whatever reason - but these were few and far between. No, in private we lived a. Over the time we had been a threesome, I had always shared my affections equally between the two boys though it had been Ajay I had always preferred. Even though he had darker skin, he was by far the more attractive of the two and his body had more natural grace and beauty. Also his nature was far nicer than Raja’s. When I told Ajay that it was always him that I had liked better and was always him I had looked forward to seeing again, it was his turn to have teary eyes.Ajay’s slim body,. She was spreading her lips and exposing her inner pink color and clitoris to us.This was too much for me. I came in my underwear, and to my surprise, my lund was still rock hard. Her chut seems very tight. I could hear Chacha also stroking his lund. Chachi was pressing her boobs and rubbing her clitoris and making moaning kinds of voices.She then sat on the edge of the bed, legs wide open, showing her chut. Her one hand was back on the bed, supporting her weight. With the other hand, she was. I held her down and slapped her ass. I asked her how much she liked getting fucked by other cocks. She told me she loved it, that she wanted more. I came on her asshole and pussy. She rolled over on her back and pushed my head between her legs. "Clean it up." I obeyed. I licked up every drop of my cum. She tasted like him and me now. I relished very drop.When I was done I laid down next to her. We kissed. She told me she wanted more and began to play with my cock and balls. She edged her way.