It was just me and my mom, and we had a good-sized house in a great neighborhood. Her master room was big, there was the full bathroom, walk in closet..., a sitting area we use to read bedtime stories in and a large room that she slept in. I went into the closet and did not see anything out of the ordinary. Multiple dressers, rows of cloths on hangers, multiple rows of shoes on either side and a large wardrobe closet. None of the cloths were anything special, some office suits, casual work cloths,. I said no aunty I was not… then she said I know you were looking at my boobs na.. Hearing this I was shocked.. She said me this happens… And took off my t-shirt and started kissing me badly.. She then licked my whole chest and was giving me lip kissShe was sucking my tongue for 10 to 15 minutes..She then slid her hands inside my shorts and was pressing my dick hard… I was in pain.. I was moaning in pain.. At same time I was enjoying… She then later removed my shorts and bouncers at once and she. Once I had everything in place I helped her get her foot out of the hole. I had her remain still on the floor as I checked her for damage. Other than her pride she seemed fine. Then of course I asked her what she was up to. She tried to explain it in pieces and demonstrated it to me in pieces. I immediately realized the problem…her apartment was too short. She was trying to do about five feet more routine than she had space for. I told her that my apartment would be better for her, that it was. Then I go to the kitchen and preparing for lunch. After masturbate he came to kitchen and we go to the table for lunch. He was sitting facing to me. And continuously he was staring at my boobies. I was enjoying it. And when I stand up and going to wash my hand, I saw a big tent under his waste. Thinking of his monster cock my nipples become hard.Then after some time we go to our bedrooms. His cock was still sticking my brain and I become bolder. I put on my bikini and went to his room and open.