I would get to the house as quick as I could and go to the kitchen, which had the least number of windows in it, and ask for a cookie or something to ...start off the conversation. My step mother would say "Have you been good today?" and I would say "I guess so" and she would say well lets go see. We would go into the closet and leave the door ajar so there would be plenty of light and she would drop my drawers and look at my ass and sometimes she would sniff it and sometimes she would tongue. Finally, both headed to their room.Vihaan: Mom how was your dinner?Deepti: I loved it dear and especially the way you held me to the dinner table. Love you, dear!Vihaan: Love you too mom!Deepti: Be back soon dear. Gotta change.Meanwhile, Vihaan was still wondering how stunning his mom looked tonight and how her curves revealed her structure.Deepti: What are you thinking son? Go change yourself.Vihaan: Nothing mom. (came back in boxers)Both mom and son were on their queen size bed. Just then. He paid her well to do something she loved. Fucking. Doing it in the dark of the back office added a bit of romance. She didn’t get much romance. Her groan as his hands tweaked her nipples turned into a throaty growl. Her eyes opened again, staring into the stained mirror on the cheap brown desk in front of her. A small, bronze filing cabinet sat to their right, the three items of furniture being all the small room could accommodate. Geez! She loved watching herself being fucked. She also. Fir thoda aage gyi to ek diwar thi uske piche log moot karte the mene socha kyu na mai bh kar lo kyuki tym bhi 4:30 hi hua tha mai uske piche jakar abhi lower n penty ko niche karne k liye baithi hi thi tabhi ek budha aaya waha pe or moot karne laga hum dono opposite side me the diwar ki mere se bhi control nhi hua or mai bhi moot di usko maloom nhi chala lekin mootne k baad vo aadmi hila nhi jab mene dekhne ki kosish ki magar dekh nhi payi lekin tabhi mene ek chota sa hole dekha jab mene diwar.