Rafiq sir’s wife was totally uncooperative with mom.But still, mom continued to nurse her. Rafiq sir entered the house with a bunch of Jasmine flowe...s in his hand. He felt the discomforts and stood silently hiding the flowers. Rafiq sir’s wife started crying. Feeling dreadful guilt mom tried to leave the house crying.She didn’t stop even when Rafiq sir tried to persuade her. In the evening I found mom very upset and distressed. I haven’t asked her anything as she never told me anything before.. .. I'm unprotected. Tell me and I'll suck you and swallow."I tried to prolong it, but I was too aroused. I pulled out and she took me between her lips.She swallowed. "It's not as bad as I thought. I kind of like it."She was surprised when I kissed her. I felt her breasts. I said, "I don't think it was very good for you." I liked it just fine."I was about three quarter hard. With effort, I pushed my 'wet noodle' into her. A few strokes and I was fully hard. I pulled out."Roll over." I've never. My mouth was greedy as it took his entire length and I could feel him touching the back of my throat. I should have gagged but somehow my throat opened to accept him. The feel of him fucking my throat was sending me into a feeding frenzy. I think we were mirror images because I sort of remember similar feelings as he did those things to me. To be honest I was so engrossed in him I wasn’t sure what he was doing other than the total experience was incredible. My fingers lightly tracked from his. I started to go down kissing and licking her neck, feeling her shuddering to almost immediately keep going down and up her firm little mountains and I kissed her little peaks, my tongue ran along each peak, now smaller, harder and I bit them gently, I sucked with much eagerness and my hands helped me by pinching and twisting them delicately and her body responded by contorting under me, she pushes me by the shoulders and I started to go down, I reached her belly button and there I put my.