Deepa and Rajesh were there. I could not see in their eyes. They were not expecting me to open the door probably. So they were looking me in a strange...way. They directly went to mom’s room. I closed the door behind me and followed them.“What is this mom, you did it in Seema’s presence?” Deepa asked.“Yes, she enjoyed our fucking, I guess.” Mom told and laughed.“Did you see everything Seema?” Deepa asked me. I nodded positively. “What do you think then?” She asked.“In the meantime, you two. I rimmed her asshole, coating it with a thick coat of my spit. She moaned again and lowered her ass a little. I pushed my tongue against her sphincter and it parted. I slid my tongue in, tasting her pushing more and more in. I began to tongue fuck her and her moaning increased in intensity. “Now do my cock,” she moaned and I withdrew, slowing running my cock along her goonch back to her beautiful balls.Her balls were taut with tension and I tookthem into my mouth, savouring their musk. Her cock. She seemed, though I couldn't be sure, to be a first year like myself. But the real shock was that she had her fingers buried in her pants and masturbating! Her unzipped jeans were pulled down to her thighs and I could see her pale white hand hidden in her blue panties, moving up and down with a mad desire for release. No doubt, I told myself, she's masturbating to the scene right in front of her. It was hard to say how long she'd been there, but it was probably about as long as me. She. Noticing the panicked way that Jeremy grabbed the towel and held it behind her, she surmised that her exposure had just violated a club rule.He did not ask, but just split his time between her back and her legs. Her reaction was the same as the day before. She really had to concentrate to remember her next move. "Jeremy, could you do my bottom, too? It gets really tight."'It sure does', he thought, before shaking his head and answering her. "Sorry, Sarah. They check on these rooms pretty often..