The funny thing is that I can’t imagine Dad ever actually stripping off his shirt and holding a naked me like that. He doesn’t do stuff like that.... Maybe Mum painted it from her imagination.Once I got into Mum’s studio, I grabbed some of her painting clothes that she keeps in a cupboard out there, and then I headed back indoors. I made sure to re-lock the studio door, of course. Back in my room, I got between Mum and the wall and pushed her firmly away from the wall so she had to stop. “Fuck me." I cried with passion. "Oh, God ... fuck me, Rev!"I bent my crotch up to meet his thrust and moaned softly as my son's cock nudged at my wet opening. It was heavenly to feel a cock, my son's cock, at the opening of my love canal. I lift my crotch against his impaling monster, feeling my cunt lips opening to limits to accommodate the intruder within its soft enclave. I could feel his hard cock moving deep into my cunt and with a wild cry he was fully inside me, his balls resting. Not before long, Shadow layed me back against the pillow still keeping his face pressed to right above my heart. He lay on top of me, and for the first time I became aware of the fact I was braless in a thin white nightgown while Shadow only wore tight underwear. The realization caused more sensual sensations to course between my thighs, especially when Shadow's warm exhales of breath tickled the skin on my chest, through the thin fabric of my nightgown. The actions almost caused a moan to. A couple of times he tried to touch her Boobs but she shook his hands away.She slept on the mat at night and slept deeply.One night while she was sleeping, Montu Kumar had a look at her pussy by lifting her dhoti, and put a finger in the middle of her dark thick hair.Her pussy was dry and very smelly but no obstruction was found, which was not known then but now he understand that she was not a virgin.Then one night when Montu kumar woke up and saw that the thick maid's dhoti was.