He then put my mom on the dining table. Her fingers went from his lips into his mouth. In addition, he started rubbing on her breasts. I could see her...nipples getting hard, and she was already moaning slightly. Sharma was sucking her breast and pinching it while my mom was moaning and was stroking his cock. He was kissing her arm and sucking her armpits, which was cleanly shaven. Then my mom told him lets go the bedroom. I immediately went and hid behind the fridge. Then Sharma was carrying my. There were people around, pretty much doing what we were doing, walking to and from, some were tourists, some were prostitutes, and some were locals partying it up, but doing it farther away from the masses.I think we walked for about an hour or so before we stopped. Essentially, we were just people watching and the surrounding was beginning to look a little less urban."How much farther you want to go?" I asked John."All the way," he answered, "why, you see any takers?" He must have thought. This sort of an incident happened from time to time, however we used to hardly talk to one another.Now, after I shifted into my own apartment she came over to make my meals. This was the first time in my life that I was alone and had the entire house to myself with her in it!Her behavior towards me changed. She became more expressive and daring by wearing revealing transparent sarees and low cut blouses. Sometimes she would wear one without a bra, and her nipples used to show. She came again as the climax raced through her, throwing her head back, I groped her tits as she rocked on my mouth, she turned around to what I knew was one of her favourite positions, the 69, she had her vulva in my face as she got hold of my cock and kissed it, I got hold of her buttocks and pulled them apart stretching her cunt open and inserting my tongue, “heeello, my friend” she said as she trailed her tongue up the full length of my shaft, she twitched as I flicked my tongue at her.