“Ugh, I wish. Those things are actually comfortable. This feels like a giant wedgy. But Tony and your father want the thong tan lines.” With that,...my mother laid down on her stomach on the towel and turned her head to me. “Honey, would you mind?” as she handed me the tanning oil. My heart skipped a beat as I squeezed some oil into my hands and started with her upper back. “So” she said nervously. I could tell she didn’t know how to start whatever it was that she wanted to say.“So” I said back. And was planting kisses which made shivers of excitement in me as I was wet already, unfortunately I responded to her kiss and after few minutes I had broken the kiss and said it’s wrong! And left the room later when I entered the room she was sleeping.I locked the door and went to bed and slept beside her as there is only one double coat bed after me sleeping at midnight I sense that something was on me when I opened my eyes I saw Sindhu was on panty and she was playing with my boobs my. 'Um, my stuff is upstairs, and my desk too. And it might take a few minutes while I write some notes.' I explained. This wasn't the truth - sure I had some homework, but it was not on music, and besides it could wait a little later. My Grandpa indicated to my Dad that it really wasn't a problem, and followed up the stairs after me, which also indicated to me that he was coming willingly, whether I was telling the truth or otherwise about my homework. When we got to my room, I closed the door. He leant forward and kissed her breasts in turn, giving each special attention. He felt his cock swaying, wet with precum, every little breeze in the room turning him on even more. His kissed down her stomach and then again tasted her wetness. He loved the way her lips had swollen, so ripe and desirable. He kissed her there, his tongue exploring every complex fold, sucking up her flesh and owning her with his mouth. His tongue found her anus and he swept it across the little opening. She.