During his dream he dreamt of having sex with his own mother. He woke up early in the morning and was recollecting on the dream. He was convinced that... there was nothing wrong in having sex with his own mother.He was convinced that it was safe and with just the two of them around it was ok to have sex with her. Afterall sex is also a kind of expression of love. The thought of having sex with his own mom excited him.His mom Sundari was casual around him. She wouldn’t mind locking the bedroom. She looked down and saw how wet she was. Her cuntjuice had soaked right through her panties to the outside. His fingers already glistened with her cunt-cream.She quivered as she imagined him licking the juice out of her dripping cunt. But it was too soon for that. She did not want to frighten him. Eventually she would teach him how to lick and suck the cream out of her gash."Can you feel how wet I am, baby?" Yes," he said."That's because I'm hot for you. It's like when you get a hard-on. My. Robby went into the bathroom to change and the boys all just sat and looked at each other in wonder. Soon Robby emerged, wearing a short black skirt that flared out to his mid-thighs, a pair of gray tights, a tight gray tank top which enabled bra straps to show, and a pair of black platform sandals. He also had a ribbon tied around his now longer blonde hair. "Wow, that's cute, you look hot" said John. "Come on over," said Robby. John walked over to Robby, and to his horror, bent him over,. I also enjoyed her watching at me. She then took a bucket of dirty cloths & came near the well to wash them. Now she was able to see my dick much closer. After some times in the evening she said that there was some work in the field, i.e. to water the field. So she left saying that to look after her baby. After some time it was boring as the baby slept. I told grandma to look after the baby & left to field to spend my time with anitha. I was walking near the paddy plant. There was a small hut.