The conversation was only a prelude to what intended next; in the very next frame the girl unzipped the boy’s fly and pulled his cock out and began sucking. The boy also responded by removing her t-shirt and unfastening her bra, and began nibbling at her aroused tits.

Rahul snuggled closed to his mother. She didn’t pay any attention; her eyes were glued to the screen. She was breathing hard.

Rahul gently kept his hand over her thighs.

He felt a mild flicker in her muscles, but then her body relaxed. He looked at her; her eyes were still glued to the screen. The protagonists were totally naked now, and the boy was slowly scrambling between the girl’s wide-open thighs.

Rohini was aware of her son’s moving hand, from her thighs to up towards her cunt. She could feel her heart beating like a drum, but she continued watching the movie ignoring his movements.

Rahul’s cock was rock hard, straining inside his shorts. With violently beating heart, he slid his hands upwards inside her skirt…along her mother’s delicate thighs…to the junction between her pleasure mound and her thighs. He again looked at his mother. She showed no concern.

He gently placed his palm over her cunt, feeling her supple mound and her dense bush through the thin material of her panties.

Rohini thought she would faint with excitement. No one other then her husband had touched her there before; and that it was her own son made it even more lecherous. She could feel her cunt lips twitching with an unfathomable thrill. It was now hard for her to pretend anymore. She looked into her son’s eyes, with love and…lust.

Rahul was encouraged. His fingers grabbed her cunt mound.

“You’re very beautiful mom. I love you.”

“I love you too honey.” Rohini responded with by inserting her hand inside his shorts and gripping his rigid cock. His rigid cock jerked in her soft delicate grip.

She pulled down his shorts together with his underwear along his thighs, exposing his rigid hard on. Her resistance finally gave way and she lovingly fondled her son’s cock. Rahul moaned with delight. The gentle feel of his mother’s hand over his cock was simply mind-boggling. His fingers ran coarsely over her cunt mound.

Rohini felt like a wild fire igniting inside her; she lifted her hips to let his fingers bore into her crotch. She lifted her t-shirt over her shoulder, pulled it and tossed on one side. Then she did it with her skirt. Rahul watched her in fascination as she settled on the sofa only in her tiny bar and panties.

She then proceeded to undo her bra, but before removing it she turned and checked the living room windows opening in the front yard. Satisfied with the position of drapes, she unhooked her bra and let it fall on the sofa. Her bouncy boobs swung into action.

Then she pointed towards Rahul. “Will you please pull my panties.’ She asked him mischievously.

“My pleasure mom.” He grinned, inserted his fingers inside the elastic and rolled it down along her creamy thighs. Rohini helped him by lifting her ass of the sofa. Rahul pulled it completely out of her legs and tossed on the side. Her lustrous cunt was suddenly open for his greedy eyes; the soft flashy lips densely covered with crispy, curly dark hair, her slit partially opened showing her swollen clit. He was surprised to see that her slit and thighs were matted with a thick gluey liquid.

Rahul had never seen a dripping pussy. Although he had felt and petted Soorajantha pussy, but it was in the small confines of the back seat of his father’s car, and on a dark night in a park. He didn’t even get the actual feel of a horny pussy before his excitement had ruined everything. Even during his voyeur sessions when he watched Rohini masturbating, he could not see her wetness. He never knew that a woman could be so soaking wet.

“Oh god…! You’re so wet down here…it’s so beautiful.” He whispered as if was lost in a magic spell, his eyes continuously devouring the scintillating charm of his mother’s exposed cunt. His cock again jerked with excitement. His throat was suddenly dry.

Rohini was carefully watching the changing expressions on her son’s face. She was aware of the effect she was having on him. It pleased her immensely. Even though Rahul was her son, yet he belonged to the new younger generation, and she could feel proud that she could create such an effect on a much younger man.

“You dirty boy…looking at your mom’s naked pussy.” She tried to tease him.

“Can I touch it?” He pleaded with earnest.

No way she could have denied such a sweet request. Without answering she spread her thighs a little wider and pushing her cunt in his direction.

“You can feel it honey…anywhere.”

Rahul gently touched the mound of her pussy; first her wet bush then slowly his fingers touched her labia. A strong shiver ran through her body and her pussy quivered with delight.

“Feel it baby, feel mama’s pussy.” She encouraged him to pet her freely.

Rahul’s heart was beating so hard that he could hear the sound in his ears. His whole body was shaking with excitement. He licked his dry lips and ran his fingers over her pussy lips, little coarsely this time. He felt his fingers rubbing against the little knob at the top of her vulva.

“Ahhhh…” She moaned. “Do you know what it is?”

“Yeah…clit.”

“Good…then you must also know that this is the place where a woman like to be touched, never forget to play with it…kiss it…suck it…tease it…before pumping your cock in a pussy…we women simply love it.

Rahul rubbed her clit, coarsely with his finger.

“Ohhhhhhh…!” Rohini moaned loudly with pleasure. “Play with my clit Rahul.”

Rahul took her clit between her thumb and middle finger, rubbing it gently, causing her to writhe her body in joy.

“Ohhhhh…baby…do it…do it…do it…”

Rahul did as he was asked to do, rubbing her clit vigorously between his fingers.

Rohini was moaning loudly, urging him to increase his rubbing. Soon, she realized that she wanted more than what her son was doing.

“Have you ever kissed Soorajantha’s pussy?”

“No…!”

“Okay then start your next lesson. Bent down and put your tongue in my pussy.”

Rahul’s head spun with delight. He felt him mouth watering. He squatted between his mother’s legs, and slowly lowered his head towards his mother’s wide-open cunt. A strong musky odor filled his nostril. He liked the smell. So many times he had watched actors in the porn movies eating and licking cunts and asses, and every time he thought that he would never be able to do it…it always appeared so dirty to him. But with his mother’s pussy only inches away from his lips, he had a strong urge to kiss it…lick it and suck it.

“Can you smell my pussy?”

“Yes…”

“Do you like it?”

“It’s great, I love it.” He took a whiff of her womanly aroma; never did he know that a woman’s cunt could be so intoxicating.

Without removing his fingers from her clit, he stuck his tongue out and touched her cunt lips with the tip.

Rohini was waiting for the moment with eager. She closed her eyes and squealed; lifting her curly mound up at him.

Encouraged, Rahul lapped at her labia, tasting her passion fluid sticking to bush and thighs, a rather salty taste but he liked it. He lapped harder relished his first taste of a woman’s pussy, and it tasted even more yummy as it belonged to his beloved mother. He flicked his tongue into her pubic hair, her cunt lips and her clit, alternately changing between each other.

Rohini lifted her legs off the floor and supported on his shoulder; her hand came down, pulling his hair with her fingers.

“Ohhhh…Rahul,” She groaned. “Eat me honey…eat me.”

He obliged her and buried his mouth over her dewy cunt, forcing his tongue inside her lips…into her scorching cunt. His mother squirmed, grinding her bushy cuntlips against his lips.

Rohini could feel her cunt going wild as his tongue caressed its luscious walls. She could feel the tension rising inside her. Her rapturous journey to the summit was about to be over.

“Harder…honey.” She screamed. “Please lick me harder.”

Rahul bore his knuckles into her thighs, forcing his tongue in and out of her dripping pussy. He could feel his mother writhing uncontrollably on the sofa. He continued eating hungrily into her snatch, pulling and teasing her inner labia, fucking her cunt with his tongue.

"That’s my good boy, lick mommy’s pussy" She pleaded again and again.

He continued to lick up and down her slit, occasionally stopping at her clit to tease it with his tongue and lips. She reached down and pulled his face more forcibly into her sweltering pussy.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!”

Rohini uttered a long moan and surged her crotch, closing her hips around his face; she bucked into his mouth and let the thrill overtake her. Her body convulsed again and again as she inundated her son’s sucking lips with her passion fluid. Her cunt was throbbing violently, alternately squeezing and releasing his tongue between her soft vaginal fold.

Rahul was aware of the abruptly increased throbbing in her cunt. Although his tongue was hurting with effort, he continued sucking his mother’s delicious cunt, drinking every drop of heavenly fluid that his tongue could capture.

Rohini’s legs slid off her shoulder, and he released his grip from her thighs. His tongue was still buried inside her pussy. Slowly, he brought out his aching tongue.

“That was incredible…honey. Didn’t expect you to do so remarkably well on your first time.” She looked at her son’s handsome face, his lips and chin slicked with her pussy juice. “Or…was it you first time?”

“Believe me.” Rahul smiled proudly, licking her juices off his lips.