She got off the sofa to go change and I sat there not really sure had happened. Surely the alcohol was clouding my judgment and hers as well!When she ...eturned she had a loose nightgown on that buttoned in the front. I quickly noticed that she had not buttoned any of them. She got back on the couch and immediately began kissing me again, entwining her tongue with mine. I reached for her tits again and quickly got my hand inside her nightgown and felt her naked tit. Her nipple was hard with. I was like, ok. I asked him if he wanted anything to drink, to help himself to the fridge.I went back to the family room to finish watching the movie I was watching. Jack came in and sat down next to me on the couch. At first, I was uncomfortable, but he's almost like family, cuz he's here all the time.Jack got up and said he was going to the garage. I smiled and said ok. Once he left the room, I felt my tits and they were hard and I know my pussy was wet. Jack, was a good looking guy. Usually mom would be alone after we all went to school and dad to office. It was an old bungalow type house and I peeped from window and saw a man with my mom. He was from her village and was a hawaldar in state reserve police. We used to call him Mamaji but I saw him constantly touching my mom at wrong places like pressed her boobs, squeezed her ass or finger it. Mom was avoiding but he grabbed her, kissed her and pulled her sari down. Mom finally got up and removed her saree, blouse and bra. This was even more intimate she thought to herself as the top of Derek's considerable member rested completely against the length of her slit, like a hotdog resting in an upside down bun. She hoped her juices didn't let him know how absolutely excited she was.He gripped her by the hips, clutched her ass cheek and gripped her by the shoulders, grabbed her by the hair, each at his father's direction. It was like he was slam fucking her. When he reached down to pinch her nipples and his lips met.