After that, I watched many porn videos that night, but this video stayed with me. I started masturbating to my mother, Padma’s naked body. Even thou...gh I imagined my sister naked, I was turned on by my sexy mother.After coming home the next day, I started noticing my mother – her features, lips, face, eyes, and big boobs that were pushing through her nightie. I realized that Padma wasn’t wearing any bra, like every other Indian housewife at home. I could see mom’s boobs sway when she bent down. She explained to relax your throat and place your thumb under the balls to take better control of speed. Naughty instruction but I need to go to work! I was still with a semi and tried concealing it under my security belt. As I approached my wife(thinking my dick was concealed enough), questioning "babe have you seen my handcuffs?" I saw My wife smirk as I got in between her and her lil bro, she pulled my pants down to my ankles. Causing mycock to bounce and slap her brother on his check then. I had a big splash that day. Maybe because of the cold outside or because Asha was sitting behind me and pressing her boobs.Days passed, She intentionally didn’t wear dupatta whenever she came to the terrace. Once she was spreading some dry sandige on the terrace and she hadn’t worn a dupatta. Her boobs were popping out and I was looking at her from my room entrance.She got to know that I was looking at her but acted naively and showed more. I was standing there and my dick got attention and. “I'm thinking about how uncomfortable that huge buttplug in your ass must be, and how humiliating it must be to take it out to use the bathroom then put it back in” I said viciously. I watched her light brown face burn with shame. A few days ago Makaela had smarted off to her mother and earned a hard spanking. Our beach trip was the next day. She begged her mother not to thrash her so she could wear swimsuits and have fun. Her mother usually never yielded but, this time she did. Makaela still.