I was could make out some cleavage, very little, though. Mom didn’t have large breast. She was a normal woman. Fair, 5ft 1in, not stout but definite...ly not thin. She was ample. Mom, perhaps, must have seen me peeping, she straightened her pallu.Mom: what else? How’s work?Me: good.After some silence.Me: mom, I need your advice on this. It is getting difficult day by day.Mom knew what I was talking about. I had discussed this problem once in an attempt to seduce her. I had told her about my dry. We both stood up and Lara said to me, “Now we are even! You got to stare at my boobs and I got to feel your cock. It is just a pity that the water is so cold, as there was not much to feel.”She then turned around and walked out of the water. I could not believe what had just happened. I felt embarrassed. The water really had made my cock very small. This was the first time a woman touched my cock on purpose and she thought I was tiny. Not fair! I stayed in the water another ten seconds and then. So I agreed.My maami was a mature woman, with ripe features and love handles at the right places. She was 5’5, milky white and with her melons shaking all the time. There was only one room with an attached bathroom in the chawl. So I started staying with my maami. She used to sleep on the bed and I on the floor.Every single day, I use to wait for her to sleep. Then in the dim light used to stare at her breasts move up and down. If she sleeps facing the wall, I use to look at her ass and. I grab her tits in both hands, gently squeezing and kneading them, feeling her nipples harden as she starts to pant and groan. I undo her shorts and they fall to her feet. She grinds her mound harder into me rubbing herself against my rough denim shorts, all the time becoming increasingly aroused.In a deep husky voice she calls out."Fuck me Mark, fuck me here, now, against that tree. Fuck me. Stick your cock up me hard. Come on fuck my cunt, shag your dirty slutty bitch. Stick your shaft up my.