Without wasting a sec she planted a kiss in my cheeks which I liked it and I could not resist and I gave her back the kiss in her lips… and we start...ed to give a big hug and the kiss started to grow wild, my little brother in my pants had grown well, she was wearing a saree and I started to fondle her breast and she said lets go to the bedroom before we could reach the bedroom she had removed her saree, she was so beautiful in her blouse and skirt (full black) we started to kiss again and she. ”“Yes,” Mom moaned, not caring that it would be incest. What was so wrong with women doing things with other women?Nothing. It was beautiful.I had just worked my jeans over the swell of my rump when Mom's hands cupped my little titties. Her fingers kneaded them, sending a warm tingle rushing down my body to my pussy. My cunt clenched and a wild thrill raced through me. I groaned, squirming there as Mom's lips descended.Her mouth opened wide.She sucked my nipple in between her hot lips. I. If you take care of me, I’ll take care of you.” I replied, squeezing her arm.She looked into my eyes again for a moment, and then without a word, slid down the bed towards my feet. Without looking into my eyes, she silently began to press my feet with both her hands. As she began to press my feet, taking care to press each finger of my toes, and slowly move up to my ankles, I looked into the cleavage caused by her leaning forward slightly, and her arms pressing her ripe breasts together inside. I said “kuch nahi, tumhari khubsurati ko nihar raha hoon and thinking about that lucky guy who’s marrying my fairy saali” and told her that whoever will get to see her beauty must be the luckiest person on earth. She said jeeju aap bhi to kitne lucky ho jo apko didi mili. I said yes that’s true and added but she’s purana maal now. She’s getting bulky now after the birth of our baby. You’re the fresh maal and a virgin beauty. This kind of talk prompted my junior to become hard like a rod and it.