We didn't need to speak, to communicate with words, to let the other know about our excitement. We could feel it. Hard nipples, racing hearts, pussy j...uices dripping to the other's snatch. Our musks filled the air.“Oh, yes, they are a work of art,” Mom moaned. “Let me get my phone. I have to take pictures.”It was such a mom thing to say. It made this even more surreal and wonderful.Then Daddy rolled me onto my back, my cousin atop me. He attached something to the rope. I didn't know what. Mom. She knew that it’s wrong but she’s not a position to control. She lost all her constraints and forgot what she is doing. All she knew was Raghu wanted it and as his favourite aunt she gave it to him. While he was sucking her boob she saw Raghu’s penis started getting bigger and within seconds it started moving fast and stopped suddenly.She understood that he is not a man yet and he doesn’t get semen. Then she removed her bra and only in her panty she said it’s enough and told him to complete. " I stammered, swooning again at the prospect of this long-held fantasy coming true."Well it’s settled, then," she commented gently, but somewhat triumphantly, as she grasped my balls and coaxed me back onto my feet. She led me up the stairs by the balls, adding "I think we'll have a nice time, sweetie.”At the top of the stairs, she paused, grabbed and slapped my skinny ass, and said "I really can't wait to try out the new quick-release cuffs on my bed....and you will be a very nice test. Like trying to race a car without knowing how to drive. We would just be all over each other, just because we could."Neil felt himself getting aroused and clamped down hard. What kind of bastard was he, getting horny listening to a pregnant girl describe her miserable sex life? Of course, it was a young girl frankly describing exploratory sex with her boyfriend, but that was beside the point."If I loved him, maybe this would be easier."Neil had questions, things about her parents or her school,.