Mom didn’t see me behind her because Dad was distracting her from the front.Dad said, “You were next door tonight.”Mom replied, “No, I wasn’...t.”Dad said, “Yes you were. Tracie was there too and three of your other girlfriends. When did Tracie get a yellow smiley face tattooed on her fuck mound?”Mom said, “You must be mistaken.”Dad grabbed one of Mom’s hands and said, “Your son and I watched these bright blue nails with white tips reach down and rub Tracie’s clit. He watched you spread your cunt. Her nipples were touching my chest and as we moved slowly side to side, my erect dick was grazing the exact area where her pussy was, under her pajama. My rock hard lund grazed her pussy and I felt her pussy hair. I slowed down our hip movements as I had gone completely mad. I just wanted to let my dick push against her pussy…. I wanted to crush her boobs on my chest …. I wanted badly to kiss her….. Yes, there was no turning back now, I wanted very very badly to fuck Reshma!As I drew her closer. I used to go for shopping with her for all the things. Once we were i a shop where she was purchasing her undergarments i think she was worrying about the size of bra and panty which she feared was small for her.… She is always smily, on at that time she was of 33 years . Her breast was huge big like big watermelon with full of juice and her hips also well round and big though she was slim. Her body size was bust – 96, waist – 61, hips – 99. Because of bachelor, i was hungry in search of fuck. I wanted her more than I wanted any girl before. This made me feel like crap. I felt guilty over my feelings. I cried every time I masturbated thinking about her. For a few seconds everyday I thought about ways to seduce her. But also thought of the ramifications of what might happen if I did just that. Instead I turned to the hobby in hopes of finding a provider that could help me live out this fantasy. What I quickly discovered that all the escorts I did business with would not pretend to be.