No words…too late. Her hand crept in between them, and stroked her son’s chest. Then it moved down to his stomach. They held their gaze all the wh...le, mother and son. And then, gently, Annie’s hand moved further down. It slowly crept under her son’s elastic boxer waist, brushing his thick pubic hair, and then, as if holding a very fragile and expensive piece of crystal, Annie softly grabbed her son, warm, hard, and pulsating dick. Noel breathed in as his mother’s warm and calloused hand. The salwar used to be tight and it reflected her curves like anything. My mouth used to water whenever she bend down as it would reveal her boobs to maximum. Her ass used to sway whenever she used to walk and this would be to much for me to hold myself and grabbing her fleshy ass and thighs.One fine day my parents had to leave for a high profile business party and it pretty much meant that they wouldn’t be coming back home before 2-3 in the morning. Mallika and I were alone at home.All of us. More

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