I was so thrilled.Now she just has to remove her towel. I was eagerly waiting for this opportunity. At any moment, I will get a chance to see her boob...s. Now she told me she can manage and asked me to leave the room, to my disappointment.She came out of the room and I was waiting outside. I saw her feeling very uneasy. I asked what happened.Mom: Son, the blouse the very tight.Son: Let me see.Without asking her permission, I removed her pallu from her shoulder put it on the floor. She was. “What the fuck” she cried as she obeyed eventually and she now had her hands on the back of the sofa, “You have a nice arse Cindy” I said and I think she was about to thank me but instead called me a dirty fucking pervert yet again which did make me chuckle but I think deep down she knew she was well beaten, maybe she will think twice before breaking into someone else’s house, I was in fact doing a public service.With her cheeks spread I ran my tongue up and down her exposed crack savouring the. " Hopping up she trotted off to the bedroom and came back with a large vibrating massager. She plugged it in and ran the soothing device all over my upper back and shoulders.In moments, she had me reduced to a mass of quivering jelly. "Ahhhh..." I moaned. "That's nice." Roll over, and I'll do your chest," she commanded.Repositioning herself across my upper thighs, she worked my chest. I almost fell asleep until she hit my nipple. The jolt of electricity shot directly to my cock, which, up until. ."I take my thumb and lightly press on her clit and she squeaks again. I giggle deviously. Now I'm triple tasking: Kissing her neck, fondling her left breast, and playing with her smooth pussy. My hand is now doused in her sensual juices. I use this chance to slip two fingers inside of her. She starts to moan more audibly. I pump my fingers in and out: alternating between slow and smooth to faster and harder. This unorganized finger fucking seemed different to her, and I could tell by her.