Maybe it was even better for her because he was her son, Jerry thought, because he had crawled out of the very snatch he was sucking upon now. He knew...that no other woman's pussy could ever be as sweet for him, that this very special, very precious cunt was the ultimate in sexual gratification for him, even though he had never tried another one.Angela fell back upon the bed, her thighs going loose and trembling as the tidal wave of her climax subsided. Jerry kept licking at her pussy, not. I sat on the couch and Neha went in to drop all the items she boughtin a room.Then she went into kitchen to sort out kitchen items that she had bought. Ithought I’ll help her out as I was doing nothing in the hall. She asked if Iwant some juice. I said yes and she started preparing mixed fruit juice. Sheasked me to get ice cubes if I want some. I brought the tray and put an icecube inside her pink top. She struggled to take it out. Then finally I myselfhelped her to take it out. Then she put an. When we arrived there, a few couples were packing their things away as it was around five o’clock in the afternoon.We lay in a nice spot, close to the rocks and the sandy dunes; so, there was nobody close to us.Of course, ten minutes later I was fully naked, but Victor said he was not in a mood, so, he kept his swimming trousers on. Then he turned down, hid his face on a towel and passed out in less than five minutes. The sun was not so bright and some grey clouds were coming from the sea…I sat. I knew she was asleep, and I had all the night with me and no one was between us.Just as I thought, I slowly started pulling her sari to get it above her thighs, but as slowly as possible so that my mausi won’t wake in the middle of her sleep. I was giving few seconds gap, between my every pull of her sari. But after few inches it came over her legs, I found that the sari was entangled between her thighs. And for that I have to pull a bit harder. In normal sense, I won’t have ever tried so as.