Thinking that mom was fast asleep, I slid my hands under her dress and was rubbing all over her body. I was brushing my dick on her ass over the dress... at the same time. Suddenly, mom woke up and turned towards me! I was taken aback and I pretended to be doing it in my sleep.But mom understood that I was awake and called me by my name. When I opened my eyes, she asked me what I was doing. By then, she had already taken my hands off her. I was now scared that mom might tell this to my dad. I was. Elizabeth’s breath caught, and she quickly looked away. Why am I so nervous? she wondered. It’s not like I’ve never seen a man smile before. But there was something about this man, Gerard St. Claire, that was unlike other men Elizabeth had known. He was so refined, yet so darkly masculine. He was almost brutish looking with his black hair and tanned skin, yet nothing but a perfect gentleman. Elizabeth couldn’t decide whether to leap into his arms or run as far as she could in the other. We smooched for some time and i remove her saree pallu and opened her blouse and started sucking her nipples it was nice.We moved to hall and sat on sofa and again started kissing. i moved my one hand over her boobs and then tried to open her saree. but i was unable to open it. She broke the kiss and said not today plz, as it tks time for me to wear saree again. next time we will have sex. after saying this she again started kissing my lips. So i didnt force her but i enjoyed sucking her boobs. We had another swig of beer and lite a fag which we shared. " Can I suck you like you did to me" I asked. "Ofcourse you can. Never ask such a stupid question from me. My choot is meant for fucking. It is the same I told the grocery boy who brought grocery to the house" She said. With that she raised her legs and bent her knees and spread them.She then further split her cunt with her fingers. I went down. It was my first look at a cunt and it was so beautiful and glistening. I started to lick it.