I was surprised to feel her swallow.Marne climbed up on the bed next to Janet and I and began kissing her. I couldn't see anything but I'm sure they ...ere examining each other.I parted Janet's lips and gently licked her clitoris and alternated that with a swirling action around her pussy. Within a few minutes a felt her begin to tense up and arch her back. She moaned louder and louder and came with a good shake.As she moved over Marne began to play with me and get me hard, it didn't take long.I. I started from the top root portion, came to the nipple, took the nipple between my thumb and index finger encircling the nipple for some time, then took my hand off and started from the bottom root portion, coming slowly along the curve to nipple, fondled the nipple for some time.Then I kissed all over the boob and repeated the process three times, before going to the next boob. Laila was on her toes, her body jerking frequently with pleasure. She again started kissing me on my cheeks while I. He wasn’t at all a controlling person and pretty much let her do whatever she wanted and on his dime. I certainly didn’t appear as a threat to him given how young I was compared to her and also because he just didn’t seem to be at all concerned with who she hangs around with. Over the years she prayed for a divorce but she didn’t want to initiate the divorce herself fearing that she would be financially ruined because he was the person bringing home the bacon.As good as the two of us got. After that night, I almost lived in my mind while fantasies broiled about my mom’s beautiful midriff.And nothing much eventful happened for many months. Also, I, too, was clueless about proceeding further in my escapades. It was almost a year since the last encounter with my mom. I was living the leftovers of the experience, scratching my memory.And then it happened. We had to shift our house as the owner wanted to build a new home in its place. We didn’t have enough time to search around in.