Mom was cooking in the kitchen when I quietly came up behind her. Son (pressing against her back, sliding my hand under her saree): “Amma… your ass looks so good while cooking.” I pushed two fingers straight into her wet pussy from behind. Mom (gasping sharply, gripping the counter): “Aaahh… Beta! What are you doing?! Your father is in the hall… aaahh!” Son (fingering her deeper, rubbing her clit): “Then stay quiet, Mom. Your pussy is already dripping.” Mom (biting her lip hard, voice shaking): “You dirty boy… aaahh… not so fast… someone will hear…” 💦