The loyal twitching that my semen- thirst mouth and serpent-like tongue was causing was heating up my lustful urges. I could feel the tip of my son's ...rick at the beginning of my throat and then I pulled upward, slowly, and tantalizingly. The thrilling cock-flesh passed smoothly within my lips. My mouth was sucking forcefully. I could feel his body trembling, as he pushed up to meet me and I moved my mouth back down. This was something that I only now recognized that I had wanted from the time. My mom had packed only sarees in her bag thinking she would stay separately in a different room.But this was not what she thought that she would stay with three other stranger boys. In the morning she sat in saree but she was feeling uncomfortable now and wanted to be relaxed. I told her mom if you are uncomfortable u can get rid of this saree. She then pointed out towards other guys. I old its ok they are like your son only. To which other three also told its ok aunty we are like your son. She had even tried reading on her eReader but it was all to no avail; she was wide awake and frustrated. As far as she was concerned there was only one thing left to try. Masturbation. Logan had a big week at work so waking him up for a little sexual relief wasn’t an option. She would just have to get the dirty thoughts flowing and use her fingers to send her to sleep. Dirty thoughts or perhaps some on-mute porn on her cellphone. Yes, that seemed easier. Picking her phone up from beside the bed. Another inch, still nothing. Another and still nothing. I caressed my clit again and again a quiver rolled through my body causing me to tense. I let out a silent breath. I quickly rolled onto my side and closed the distance between us. I pressed my back against his chest and pulled his arm underneath my head and froze. Would he respond? Would he just fall back into his deep sleep? Would he feel my naked ass pressing against him, I wondered. I held my breath and waited. He crossed his arms.