"Did they show a picture of a woman's breast in class, Douglas? Have you ever seen a woman's, a grown woman's naked breast, Douglas?" The last was spo...ken in a lilting, breathy tone which obviously offered a peek at her peerless peaks.“They showed a sideways cutaway, not like looking at brother's white people-magazines you guys let me gawk at. I never have seen a breast nipple erect, not live and poking out . . . ready to be touched . . . like yours are." He returned my implied invitation to. Her hard cock pressed against the gusset of her pantyhose. Theboy was fascinated and his cock was quivering.The woman didn't bother with the little vial of moisturising lotion; shewouldn't need it. The boy's cock was leaking precum in copious amounts.The woman was quite aroused herself, being appreciated by the young man.She rolled down the gusset of her nylons and her erect cock sprang free.The boy gasped."I wanna see it come!" he gulped.The woman smiled and climbed on the bed and straddled. I’ve closed my eyes and my heart is racing because I know she will touch them and give them a quantum-tweak with her fingers. But this time, she doesn’t do that; she lets her hand cup them from underneath instead, hardly touching them. I look upwards and into her eyes. I see that her gaze is much lower down my body. When I look in the mirrors I can see what she sees.My folds are glistening brightly in the lighting; they are open and waiting for attention. I want to slide my finger over them but. Since Kavita aunty had gone to her room, mom and I came to our room. My mom saw me sad and said, " Arjunj, don’t worry. We have an entire day tomorrow.” Suddenly I got a message from Suraj, “Arjun, my mom is asleep. As per our plan, since your mom is ready, should I come to your room?”I told my mom that Suraj is coming to our room. She saw my sadness and said, “Arjun, if you say we both can wait till tomorrow.”I didn’t want them to spoil their mood. I said, “No issues, mom. You guys can.