Reshma went grocery shopping for dinner. Rohan remembered the softness of his mother's lips on his cock. It was not long ago that Rohan had cum, but he was hard and horny again? How could anyone blame him? He could not use his hands.
Then again, there were the medications that increased his libido more than normal. Then, the series of hot events with Reshma, his mother.
Reshma, on the other hand, just wanted to get out of the house now. "What have I done?" regretted Reshma, muttering the words to herself. It had been more than 30 minutes, yet she had shopped nothing. She was just getting lost in the thought of her session with Rohan earlier.
No matter how bad she felt, her pussy was saying something completely else. She was all wet, dripping, and almost all her juices were travelling to her thighs, thinking of her son's dick, remembering how warm it was inside her mouth. The taste of it, and also its life-giving warmth, when she swallowed a little bit.
It was just then she snapped out of her deep thoughts. She decided that she would order something when she got back home. It was already too late now, and she had to return home. Reshma opened the lock of the main door and went inside her room silently. She avoided making any noises to alert Rohan.
When she went back to her room, she ordered Chinese food from the nearest restaurant. The delivery guy, just as promised, completed the fast delivery and reached the house in 20 minutes.
*knocks on the door*
" Rohan, son. Come out dinner is ready."
Without entering, she just knocked and said that dinner was ready and served. She brought her plate to her room and had dinner there, completely avoiding Rohan.