To which they said: We won’t tell, be rest assured.
One of the friends said: We enjoyed ourselves a lot that day.
And he winked at her in a kinky way.
Everyone also said: Yes, that we did enjoy that night and couldn’t forget it till today.
She immediately replied: Forget what happened that night.
And my friend interrupted her and asked her: Were you able to forget that night? You also enjoyed it a lot, didn’t you?
She said: It happened that night and is the mistake of my life.
One of them asked: You didn’t reply. You liked it that night, right?
She didn’t say anything. Then they asked again. She didn’t respond, but her facial expressions answered. There was a glow in her eyes.
One of them said: You liked it that night, if you wouldn’t, you would have straight way said, no. And your silence and facial expressions gave the answer that you liked it very much.
One of my friends said: Do you want to have that fun, enjoyment, and pleasure again?
She got shocked at what he was saying.
Then she said: I am a married woman. You are my son’s friends, just as I did once that doesn’t mean I am that kind of woman. You should be ashamed of yourselves. Stay away from my son, and don’t even dare to say anything to my son.
One of my friends said: Your words are not matching your expressions. Be frank with us. I still can’t forget your nice round boobs with nice nipples. The taste of your sweet pussy and when I slowly tried to enter your pussy and my dick easily slid in it. Still can’t forget your breath on my face.
The other friend said: Even your round and firm ass, it doesn’t get off my eyes.
Mom immediately reacted to it and said: Enough of you guys. I have told you guys that I didn’t want to do it, it was just a mistake.
Then the friend who was sitting next to my mom tried to kiss her neck. This shocked her and she backed off. The friend on the other side groped her from behind and pressed her boobs from her kurta and kissed her neck and bite. She got shocked again and tried to get free from him, but he groped her tightly.
The friend who started first also went near her and grabbed her boobs from the front crushing them, kissed her neck, and started licking her earlobes. Mom had a spark in her eyes. I guess she also enjoyed her last time.
She was still trying to get free and was saying, “Please don’t do this” in a low husky voice. I could see that she was trying to resist, but her facial expressions were as if she was enjoying it.
Then the friend who had held her from behind, moved his hand to her pussy and started to rub her pussy from her pajama. Her resistance was getting lower and now her lips were shaking.
The other friends said: Now you are liking it, ha?
She didn’t utter a word and now she was not resisting. She was biting her lips between her teeth.
The other friends saw this and came near her and started running their hands over her kurta as if like they were feeling her body and pressing her boobs, kissing her neck.
One of my friends took his hands to her kurta and removed it in a flash. My mom was wearing a pink bra, her body was glowing. All of them were getting crazy looking at her and started running their hands on her body. They were crushing her boobs from her bra, kissing her back, and neck, and licking her earlobes.