Suddenly she was pressing her body against mine. Her breasts, more generous than a girl her age should have, flattened against my back, her pubic moun...d pressed against my ass, and her fingers deftly slipped inside my shirt to explore my chest hair. My head spun with desire, mad uncontrollable desire, for the young nymphet that I raised."Then teach me the game, papi."I swear, I couldn't breathe as her fingers made their way down to the belt of my pants. Paralyzed, unable to move or think, I. I looked down at her pussy noting that her pubic hair was already matted from her own juices. Her outer lips were swollen and red. Her clit was popped out from its hood. I began to rub her clit with tiny circles and alternating with inserting my fingers into her already wet pussy. She spread her legs further and began rocking her hips to meet my finger thrusts. I could tell by her ragged breath she was approaching an orgasm. But her work on my cock was also having an effect so I pulled my cock. I was wearing my boxers and my tool was getting hard by the thoughts of my mom.I went down the stairs and it was about 9 am. I went to kitchen and got to know that our maid is out. This is your chance Dinesh, you’ve got to fuck her today right now my mind was ordering me. Then I went near her room, I was nervous and trembling.It was a cold morning but I was sweating like hell. The door was partially open my parents never locked their door, you know and I heard the sound of the shower. She was. . umm... when you first started... you know... masturbating... , " Sara paused as she had to turn her eyes from MarkHer voice had trembled a bit as she found the courage to finally say THE word and Mark felt a little taken back. "She wasn't so self conscious just a few days ago, why is she now?" He pondered."Yeah... ?" Mark found himself both nervously anticipating but also fearing what might come next."How... how much did you... do it?" Her nervous smile gave away how twisted up she was.