As I was busy squeezing her fun bag, I didn’t notice her hand creep up my thigh until she was unzipping it.
“Mom, what are you doing?” I whispered.
Mom took out my throbbing cock into the open air. She just winked at me and began sucking it like a pro. She was fondling my balls and licking my shaft like she was hungry for it. I had never had a blowjob before and this was something very new. In some time, I couldn’t hold on any further and I thrust my cock deep inside her throat and lodged my cum inside her.
When I was done, I slowly withdrew from her mouth. Mom coughed a bit, and wiped her lips. “Idiot! Couldn’t you tell you were done?” she whispered.
“If I did, then I couldn’t have fed you mu cum mom” I said and smooched her lips.
The lights came on for the interval and I saw mom completely stunned. We corrected our clothes and waited for the movie to begin.
When the interval ended, there were even less people than before in the hall. I had put my hand on mom’s boobs again and was busy fondling it. Mom made it easier for me by unhooking her blouse, giving me access to her bare breast.
I looked around and saw a couple fucking like animals. The man was seated with his pants dropped to his ankles. The woman had her saree up to her waist and was sitting on him, and fucking him cowgirl style.
My dick began to grow again. I put mom’s hand on my crotch. She was surprised at how hard it had gotten.
“Mom…” I said, putting my hand on her crotch and pressing her. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. She let out a low moan. I tried lifting her saree, but she wouldn’t allow it. I rubbed her pussy over her saree for a while, and she just put her head on the headrest. I tried pulling up her saree again, and she didn’t resist.
I rubbed my fingers on her wet panty, and she bit her lower lips in ecstasy. So I pulled the panties aside and stuck my finger inside her dripping wet pussy.
Mom immediately held my hand and shook her head. “Not here” she whispered.
We fixed our clothes and left the theater.
It was lightly drizzling, and we had to travel for some 20 kms to reach home. It seemed to take forever for us to reach home. I tried riding hurriedly, and at one point we almost fell while riding over a pothole.
“Hey, easy there tiger. You still have some time to be aggressive.” Mom said and bit my earlobe. She kept her hand on my hard on and started rubbing in reassurance.
By the time we reached home the rain had stopped, but we were a bit wet.
As soon as we went inside, I pushed mom on the wall, pulled off her pallu and began smooching her cleavage even before she shut the door. Mom pushed me away. But I went back to her chest. Mom pushed me back again and this time, she rolled away on the wall. She laughed and wagged her finger as if saying no.
She locked the door, turned off the lights and went into the bedroom. I followed her. She threw a towel at me and said, “Go dry up. I’ll go change into something more comfortable.” she said.
I immediately began stripping and mom watched me till I pulled down my boxers and my hard cock sprang up like a spring loaded rod. She let out an audible gasp.
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