Priya was dripping wet and she stood up and let her saree fall.Karuna came and sat on me. Her huge firm breasts and hard nipples pointing at me thru h...er pink bra. I put my arms around her and went to undo her bra but she stopped me and said that’s not how u do it. Tear it.So I held it from the middle of her cleavage and in one go I tore it and her tits just fell out. Her bra was still hanging around her shoulders but her nipples were already in my mouth they were larger than priyas nipples and. I stopped eating, stopped doing really anything until my daughter came back from her grandparents house one evening. She went to visit them in the summer, my wife died while she was gone. My parents already explained how Mommy drank too much apple juice one night, and she went into the wrong side of the road, and was hit by a big truck. But she is with the angels now, they told her. She was in a happier place. And she beilieved it. Economy was rough, society was brutal, I could hardly take her. And I didn't mean under clothes, either." You didn't tell me not to," I pointed out."Perhaps I should clarify some of..." Nuh-uh. Too late. You'll just have to go with the flow."It was fun. Mom wasn't angry, she seemed quite pleased, even excited. It made me excited.As we drove home I was surprised to feel dampness in my pants. I hadn't had a full erection up to this point. While there was a definite thickening when I felt Mom's silk panties, it wasn't a hard erection. And that also surprised. I made all kinds of gagging noises, while I sucked his cock. “I’m going to cum. Oh shit!” Peter screamed out and filled my mouth with his cum. I swallowed it all down and stood up. Peter gave me a passionate kiss. He moved my dress up and played with my buttocks. I could feel my pussy getting wet in my thong. Peter pushed his hand down the front of my thong and played with my pussy. “You’re a wet little slut aren’t you? You like when I treat you like a whore. Tell me how much you love that.