“Shweta?”,I said a little loudly.“Be there in a minute”, she said.As I sat there and looked around, I noticed the air conditioner remote lying...next to me. I grabbed it and was fumbling with it when she entered. I stood up.“So I think I should leave then, it’s getting late”, I said meekly.“Sure”, she said and came in for a hug.As soon as our bodies touched, things were different. I wrapped my hands around her body and started feeling her up and down her back. She started making “Oh” noises. .” she instructed me with some urgency as she pushed my mouth back on to her hungry cunt, before continuing.“did you realise that you can’t see my hands, do you know what I can be doing? Out of sight as I swap from first kissing one of them and then the other?”, in reality one hand was on the back of my head, quite roughly causing me to tongue fuck her very wet pussy, the other snaked down my body, reverse gripping my cock in a similar manner to the way she must have been holding the blonds. It was a bad idea, I thought. Maybe I could just leave it, delete my profile and forget it even happened.I selected No, and another screen popped up:"You have selected not to wipe the software for this module. Undesired affects may result, which the makers of this product can not be held liable for. For a current list of settings, please refer to the SIM Log file and Config file."It brought me back to the main menu and I tried to get back into the SIM settings, but my mother's password didn't. I noted the number and then she looked at me in a different manner. I was somewhat scared and just sent SMS on that mobile number, Hi the message was replied that I am the standing near you and my name is Manisha. I again replied my name is Amit.Now I got more hornier and tried to touch her boobs and then she replied with SMS that meet in washroom which is on right. I was shocked and few seconds later she started moving towards the wash room. It was almost dark and five minutes later I went.