It was one rainy day I noticed my mom in the fade light of moon through the window. She laid sideways facing me wearing a light yellow sari and I saw ...her dark nipples inside her blouse as her sari has fallen apart leaving her top half naked. The sight suddenly created waves on my mind and my prick become rock hard. I hardly can control my erection. I was only wearing boxers and my 8″ cock was pushing hard to break free.I moved close to her and watched her tits from all possible angles I can. What are you going to do?Well, I'll tell you what a LOT of men do; a LOT of men step inside and get the hottest blowjob of their lives. Because this bitch ain’t asking for money, she ain’t telling you to wear a rubber (at least not for the blow job), she don’t mind if you cum in her mouth & will gladly swallow your load, or take it all over her face. And if you do decide that you want some pussy to go along with that hot blow job, and you’re willing to wear a rubber, she will give you some of. I had almost chickened out when she decided to go use the restroom. When she came back her skirt rode up a little bit and I got a peak at her long delicious legs. I let my eyes do the talking as I let them walk a trail up to her blouse. The buttons on the front would be so easy to tear open if someone wanted to. Her lips, untouched by lipstick, were so big and full that I shifted in my seat imagining them on my hot sex. When I looked up to her eyes she was looking straight at me. She knew I was. I didn’t see a ring. Why isn’t he … you know … taken?’ Kayla flushed. She didn’t really mean to ask the question, and couldn’t believe that it had come out that way, especially since she didn’t even really know why she was asking in the first place. Rose was looking at the horizon again, wondering what she’d do without the place where she’d lived for so long once it was sold. She didn’t appear to pick up much from Kayla’s question as she replied more to herself than to her niece, ‘There’s.