What we enjoyed the most in the previous 3 years were the hugs we got from each other’s moms.I would hug Ruhi aunty almost every day for no specific... reason, and she didn’t mind either. But what she didn’t realize was, I was enjoying the feel of her boobs on my chest. It was the same with Akram and my mom. We both were taking advantage of each other’s mom, but we enjoyed that kinkiness.Our parents would take at least one trip every six months. We would often visit our farmhouse every 2nd weekend. ‘How do you want me to touch you?’ I asked, deliberately holding her back from kissing me. I wanted to hear her say the words. She needed to hear herself say it. So she would always know in her own mind, she wanted this. Wanted me. ‘Touch me there!’ She demanded, grabbing my hand and putting it on her mound. ‘Please. Like I touched you.’ Her words were breathy, and uneven, but not hesitant in the least. Gently I rolled her over, and situated myself on top of her, my legs on either side of. I then licked his balls and and spent some time tonguing his ass. It didn't take much time when I returned to sucking his cock before he came in my mouth."Did you swallow his cum?" I asked as my cock hardened."Yes," She said, "very tasty too! We fell asleep and hugging each other and in the morning I woke him up with another blow job and then..." Her voiced trailed off, and she looks away from me and out the window."Then what?" I inquired.After a long hesitation Amie continues, "I had been. My cock finally slips out of her and she hurries up and gets dressed with my load still in her. Gives me a kiss and says she hopes we can do it again. I tell her so do I. I can't believe what just happened but I glad it did. If I get to play with her again, I am going to get in that ass. I got dressed and headed down tot he in house restaurant which has a full bar. The place is busy with mostly yuppies. trying to impress the female yuppies. Either way, it is quite the show. After a while I was.