I then licked her under cleavage and started biting her boobs slowly moving towards her nipples. I then sucked her nipples and nibbled them softly whi...ch made her give out a loud squeak. She was in front of me, without her blouse but with her saree on. I took off her saree in a typical Hindi movie style and was staring at her oscillating boobs. Then I took off all her clothes. She then made me naked but by that time my dick was soft again.She held the small thing in her hand and said let me. Hermes giggled. I mostly stopped myself from joining, but one snort cleared my nose. Hermes wrapped his arms around me. He hugged me and kissed my lips. I shook my head, but he didn't quit. His warm lips massaged my cheeks. His tongue flicked out and swiped my lips. I wasn't having it."You've already gone too far." Yes, Mother." He stopped trying to tongue me, but he continued his strong hug. I went limp, hoping to bore him. He released me, but his hand pressed my belly and stroked down, trying. I fled to my own room and dived onto the bed and lay face down, my erection pressed into the quilt, thinking about Mum’s pale, beautiful body. A few minutes later I heard the front door bang and Emma’s footsteps on the stairs and heard her call out ‘Hi, Mum,’ as she passed her bedroom door. Then she was tapping on my door. ‘Jay… are you in there, Jay?’ I heard the door opening and quickly grabbed a book from my bedside locker and pretended to be reading. I glanced over my shoulder, I could not. There was an illicit thrill in doing something illegal. And, unlike taking drugs or importing goods cheaply from outside the Northern European Union, it was illegal activity in the full glare of publicity and where there was a very real chance of being found out. All around the marshals in orange outfits were there to remind protestors that this was a peaceful demonstration and that any violence or civil disorder would be pounced on instantly by a government keen to justify its draconian.