Adultery Rashleela In Lockdown

[jiljilrani]

Very well written

[p_gal]

good one

[Manikandarajesh]

Good end. Hope Mohan will bring those men and fuck her at home soon. The useless husband watch and shake his tiny dick again.

[chellaporukki]

will there be a part 2?

[NavelPlay]

pelase update this story bro. w're eagerly waiting for an update.........

[garamrohan]

Absolutely loved the story Jacky Bhai. Generally I dont like incest much, and intially, I thought that story will be based on cuckold-son which is my favourite read all time. But the way you have written kept me engaged despite it involving mom son incest.
Especially, the concluding part where mom finally submits to son uff... what a description that has been when her pussy cant wait and calls her son home to fix her itch...

I am expecting these kind of great stories going ahead as well.

[abcturbine]

waiting

[Herbiee]

[abcturbine]

Waiting for update....

[sri7869]

Update please

[Namard pati]

https://xossipy.com/thread-58545-page-27.html



आपकी पसंदीदा और इंटरनेट की सबसे खूबसूरत cuckold based interfaith स्टोरी अपडेट हो चुकी है अगर आपने इसे पहले नहीं पढ़ा तो कृपया पहले पेज से पटना ढेर सारी कमेंट वगैरह करके लेखक की हौसला अफजाई करना

[mahamatherchod]

https://xossipy.com/thread-58545-page-27.html



आपकी पसंदीदा और इंटरनेट की सबसे खूबसूरत cuckold based interfaith स्टोरी अपडेट हो चुकी है अगर आपने इसे पहले नहीं पढ़ा तो कृपया पहले पेज से पटना ढेर सारी कमेंट वगैरह करके लेखक की हौसला अफजाई करना

ye aap readers ko bewaqoof bana rahe ho last update 2 march ko tha

[abcturbine]

waiting for continuation

[Milf rider]

Part 12
Pramila Devi felt as if a hammer was stuck in her ass-hole! She has never had so much pain in his thirty eight years of life, never. Not even time to have children! Labor-pain then seemed to be more tolerable than this. What a terrible pain! Looks like the world of her ass is splitting in two! Keeping an eye on his mother, Santu saw the pain spread like an electric wave in her mother's body. He himself felt that electric touch!

- Ooooohhh .. gooodd ...
Premila Devi scream out  loud. But  Her scream vanished in the storm!

Debangshu Babu, on the other hand, saw that nature had started a violent dance. But when he was about to went out of the room, he found the door closed from outside. He remember he himself told pramila to lock it from outside. He knocked on the door for the first few times saying"Premila ... Premila ..." , seeing that no one was responding, he gradually became anxious. , his anxiety began to increase with the increasing storm outside . Debangshu Babu called his wife's name again and again, knocked on the door with all his might. No response! he saw his wife's phone is on the bed, he was about to call his son's phone and saw that there was no sign of network. He thought his wife is so irresponsible even at this age. she became  busy watching the storm. But she seems to have  forgotten that her husband is locked in the bedroom! In this stroam, his call will reach their ears or what? Premila should have called him before. How disgusting! ... Debangshu Babu began to walk restlessly like a caged animal.

Meanwhile, Pramila Devi was swaying in pain with Mohan's monstrous cock in Her  ass, roaring like a wounded deer. Her ass is bursting with pain, but she can't even shed tears for fear of losing gravity in front of her son. Just gritting his teeth and giving a cold look at her horny son, looking at him with angry eyes. Why can't he stop the painter? Why is he standing and watching this pain of his mother? He should beat this hip-rapist of his mother's body. But he is standing there and sharpening his cock, waiting for his turn after mohan uncle to give his mother pain! Pramila Devi, a sati sanskari housewife of a decent bengali family,  was panting with anger and grief over her son while she was bearing the thurst of a non Bengali unttar Pradeshi monster cock of mohan in her ass.

Mohan then became obsessed with illicit lust. The fun of fucking  loving mother's ass in front of her own son is different ! He couldn't do anything, I'm the owner of his mother's  ass . Mohan cried out in excitement,
- Taklef deke chodenge beta tere peyari ma ko aaj ... bahut taklif deke!( I'll fuck your mother's ass so hard today babuji....so hard)

Nature, on the other hand, started roaring at the earth with its red eyes, meanwhile, in the small hole of Premila Devi's untouched ass, Mohan's huge anaconda snake began to bite one by one with its Angry roar.

- khoka(son) ...  please save me. It's paining too much. Please tell him to stop. Ooooooh god ...!
Pramila Devi hugged the boy's knee in pain.

- I have seen interviews of the ass-porn heroines, mom. Everyone said, at first it hurts like that but after that it gives pleasure. Then women want more in their ass! you'll also like it , just endure a little pain, mom!

Santu said looking at his mother with an expressionless face and shaking his cock. His heart was also bursting with grief. But he must be ruthless today, otherwise he will break down mentally before enjoying the nectar of this beautiful ass! He has a long-standing greed for his mother's soft ass like that tanpura. He can't go back after reaching this close to her ass. Today Santu won't leave his mother until he fucked her sweet juicy ass !

- What are you saying? Shh! Don't you ashamed of yourself? I am your mother, have you forgotten? Ouch ... ahh .. ahhhhh ... santuuuuu .... save me babuuuuu ....! I can't anymore. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..

Seeing scolding her son Mohan became more horny and started stroking Premila Devi's ass more hardly. As if he wanted to destroy her motherhood!

She forgot to discipline the boy and screamed out loudly. At the last cry of Premila Devi, Santu suddenly inserted his cock in her mother's trembling mouth. He hold her head and pressed his dick to her throat, his mother's nose drowned in the thick hair of his groin. Puzzled Premila Devi discovered the taste of her child's cock in her mouth before realizing what had happened.

How she stop her son? She has other man's cock in her asshole! Her own son's restless dick in her mouth! Tears came out of Premila Devi's eyes with shame and humiliation. without even looking at it, santu closed his eyes ,said "Eat mother ... eat!"  And started sucking his cock by his mother. ...

The rain water is then mixed with the tears and floating her  two cheeks . Her Head going back and forth, with the moan of "Mmmmmm ... Mmmmmmmmm .... Ummmmmmmmmm ..."

Premila Devi is sucking her son's cock with the anaconda of a migrant worker in her ass, she is paying for that one mistake of that night. Due to the storm, the surroundings have become blurred. Crawling down Santu's dick in mouth with a lot of pain in her ass she said in a low voice,
-ummmmmm.....oohhhhh..gooodddd.....i can't anymore....i can't...i.....i... can't....mmmmmmm .....

- Here, just few more moments mom! Do keep patience a little more? Everything will be fine! I'm here You have no worries mom,.
Santu comforted his mother by touching her head. Meanwhile, he began to fuck that mother's mouth more vigorously  in the ignorant illegal excitement! Sindur of Sanskari Pramila Devi's head...make red her son's lower abdomen and groin.

-ummm...ohkkjhjl.......hmmmm.....ahhhhhhhh......aiiiiaiiii.........ujkmmmmmm..

- Mom! Sweet mother, my beautiful mother! I will not let you be harmed. Bear a little more. It would feel nice ... eat? Eat my cock well mom! See the pain will be vanished! Suck mom ... suck!
Santu's treacherous hand grabbed Premila Devi's hair tightly as soon as she asked for a hand of consolation on her head. Pushing his cock deep into her throat....his balls rested on her chin .

-nooooooooo......mmmmmmmm......aahhhhhhh

- just a little more! Can't take this much? Nothing will happen to you. As soon as Mohan uncle done , I will fix everything, mom. I'm here! Oops ...  eat.... Eat! Suck my cock mom! You are the best sucker maaa ...!

Unable to stay for a long, Pramila Devi lay down on the mat. As she turned around, Mohan's cock came out of her ass. She crawled out of the bottom of Mohan's lap and ran to a corner of the roof, where she began to tremble with fear. Her one hand was on her ass, pain and fear were falling in her eyes.

- Hey, where are you going? Come here soon Maiji, nothing will happen, I'll fix everything... I have every medicine for your pain.

Looking at his face,it seems that Mohan had a lot of fun by seeing  pramila devi is getting scared by his fucking
- No, no ... no more. It paining badly, not there anymore !
Pramila Devi begged him by folding his hand infront of him.

- I told you na , nothing will happen. Come on, Maiji,  I haven't finished yet . I want to fuck your ass more, idhar a randi shali (come here bloody whore)!
Mohan went  towards Premila Devi  hanging his shiney big black cock.

- Naaaaa .... yours is too big! I can't take it anymore .... this time I'm going to die in pain! Please let me go down! His father is home alone, looking for me now.
Premila Devi ran to the other corner of the roof. Ignorant woman, knowing everything, she does not understand that there is no exemption for her!

- Hey chutiyapa karti mere saath? Pakarenge to bahut jor ka chodenge ... Bol dete hai! Idhar a kutiya! Hahahaha! ( You're playing with me? I'm telling you If i caught you I'll fuck you hard again,...come here bitch)
Naked Mohan proceeded towards the prey like a cum-monster.

- No, not at all! Please leave me !

Premila Devi ran and moved to another corner. Santu saw two middle-aged human figures on their roofs playing sex-kabaddi! Her mother is running to save her ass  from the painter's hand, and the painter is slowly shortening the circle and cornering her mother. There is not a single person around, everyone is in behind  closed door of their houses. The only witness to this final humiliation of his mother is the child of her own belly standing naked in this crazy atmosphere ,in the middle of the roof !

In one run, Mohan grabbed Premila Devi by the neck and leaned forward. He put the cock in her ass again. To avenge her escape, he began to pieces her ass by fucking her small ass hole so hard. Pramila Devi stumbled to the front after being knocked out by her thurst. As soon as she got up, she started running again in vain hoping to escape from Mohan's hands. In the midst of the storm, Pramila Devi started running naked all over the roof, and Mohan chased her and started fucking her ass in intoxication of sex . Santu stood in the middle of the roof, languishing in the rain, soaking wet , shaking his cock excitedly  seeing this scene.

At one time Mohan grabbed Pramila Devi from behind and lay down her on the roof. Putting his hands under her arms and grabbing her tits he pushed vigorously his dick into her ass again. The big trees are swaying in the storm, raindrops are coming like needles from above and piercing the whole body of Goddess Premila. In it, the worker began to fuck the virgin hole of his Babuji's sweet beautiful sanskari wife's ass with his huge dick . At the junction of their genitals, the rain water was splashing with each and every push of mohan... And a sound of thap......thap.....was generating from there.

Santu also came and crawled and sat between his mother's spread legs. His revered mother was lying on her back, completely languid, on the chest of the dirty black painter, the man's huge cock were moving restlessly inside her mother's small anus. Balls are jumping and knocking her ass cheeks. The ass canal swells every time the cock enters. Santu brings his face very close to his mother's cunt with surprised eyes and starts shaking his hard cock. In front of the child's eyes, his mother's short fragrant anus began to tear apart at the stroke of another man.

-"Aaaaauuuuchhhhhh...ahhhh'' screaming Pramila Devi suddenly pulled Santu's hand and brought it down between her legs.

- khoka ... Khoka ... here! Harder ... Harder ... yeahhhh....mmmmmmmm.
Pramila Devi pressed her son's hand on her pussy started rubbing it her son's hand  to forget the pain in her ass.

Santu also understood her mother's gesture and started pressing her butter like soft pussy . Slowly he began to spank on her mother's pussy, putting his index finger  of one hand he started fingering her. With the other hand, he began to shagging his own cock and saying,

- mom bear the pain today only. After uncle is done, I will check well inside your ass. Then we will release you. You will never feel pain again.

Rang mistri Mohan filled the hole of Premila Devi's ass with some vigorous thurst. Overflowing her asshole his hot cum  began to roll over the groin of Pramila Devi's panting ass. Mohan poured all the juice of his huge cock and released her. The devastated Premila Devi fell on the roof. Her whole body began to tremble in the obsession of pain and also due to the storm .

Freed from Mohan's lap, she sat on the floor full of hot cum in her ass and looked at her son for a while and thought of something. The hungry look in the boy's eyes shows that she is not freed yet from them today. Like Mohan, she should have to allowed her son to enjoy her mother's ass. Probably thought, when she have to give, then why to give with dirty hate? She will offer herself to the boy clearly and correctly. Even if the son trying to be Dirty, she will accept everything as a responsible mother.

The mother's mind doesn't want to believe that either, she don't want to believe that even after seeing his mother endure so much pain for so long, he will hurt her so much  again !

In a skeptical voice, she asked the boy,
- khoka,  you also...?

Santu bowed his head in shame. But his dick stood up proudly with his head held high! Somehow he mumbled and said,
- Yes, mom

- from back ...?
Premila Devi does not seem to believe!

This time Santu could not answer. He bowed his head and shook his head and said yes.

- Won't your mind fill by doing it from front?
Premila Devi's voice rose with a squeak and pain.

- No ... Uncle Mohan did it behind .... I mean, I am also want to do it there ...
Santu's voice sounded more hesitant than before.

Leaving a sigh, naked pramila devi walked away shaking her ass towards the water tap of the roof, then she washed all of Mohan's from her ass. Sitting with her legs apart as if peeing, she looked at Santu, inserted her fingers she  rubbed and washed the hole of her ass. Then, without saying a word, she grabbed the cornice of the roof and stood her ass up in front of her son. The thick black hair upto the waist on her head is getting random in the crazy wind, the bird's nest of  the nearby tree has collapsed in the floor due to the storm.

With the help of Mohan, Santu inserted his cock in his mother's pussy several times. But in ass? So lucky? He never dreamed that! Santu grabbed her mother's ass with both hands. The world of  Pramila devi is being torn to pieces in the shame then.

Touching his mother's asshole with his dick as he pushed for the first time he thought it won't enter, it will not enter....how this big cock will enter into this small hole? He immediately remembered that Mohan uncle's cock was one and a half times his size, that huge monster cock had been swallowed by his mother's asshole for so long in front of his eyes. Then why can't he? He have fuck her ass in anyway.

Touching the tip of his cock in the hole of Premila Devi's ass Santu gave a big push by lifting his waist. His cock is also big and strong in size because she plays sports regularly, like athletes. Santu felt as if his cock had penetrated his mother's buttocks, and began to tremble in the depths of the warm, soft anus of his loving mother.

Pramila Devi grabbed the cornice of the roof by the chest with a long shout  "Babuuuuuu ...". And babu (son)! Loving  'Babu' then became 'Sonagachi's Babu'! Pramila Devi's ass was split in two and Santu's dick was invited inside the cave and swallowed. With a lot of courage, Santu extended his trembling hand and grabbed his mother's tits from behind. He saw that his mother did not say anything, only raised her armpits a little more and made it easier for him to insert his hands. It's not like boobs, its like two soft ball of butter!

Twitching his mother's nipple santu began to stroke her ass .
Holding the boy's hand tightly between he armpits,  gritted her teeth she moaned "Eeeeeeehh ...!"  Somewhere in the distance a lightning bolt struck. For a moment, the surroundings seemed to glow in the flash of light, and the mother and son became illuminated up to the junction of their genitals. Thap ... thap ... thap ... Santu started stroking his mother's ass.

Like the scene of a king and queen meeting in the Kama Sutra, a reluctant mother and her immoral son standing in a corner of the roof started having illicit sex, witnessing a naked middle-aged worker of a different religion and State.

Pramila Devi's tits sometimes began to pressed in the boy's hand, then sometimes it started rubbing  on the cornice of the roof. Neither of them was talking, holding their breath they both were rubbing each other's bodies and playing forbidden illicit sex game. By then the mother and son were completely soaked in the rain.

Completely soaked in rain,  hugging his mother from behind, lifting his excited waist Santu kept of fucking his mother's ass. Mohan also joined in the illicit affair of mother and son. He started holding the hanging tits of pramila devi by extending his hand, sometimes he pulled her ass a little apart and make Santu's dick more accessible in her ass.

Standing behind Santu, he put his hand under the soles of Santu's feet and put his hand on his mother's pussy. By pressing her sweet hairy pussy he filled her hand with her pussy juice . Taking pramila Devi's one beautiful hand he held her cock in that. He started make his cock shaking with her hand by pressing the nipple !

Pramila Devi has lost the power to be ashamed. But in the midst of the terrible humiliation, she felt a strange pleasurable joy! Her ass were bursting in Mohan's hammer stroke a little while ago. But when she take that, maybe the ass channel has become bigger than before.

Her son's cock is a bit small in size that black monster cock. Was it cock or a crowbar? God! ... Yes...,exactly that is happening as santu said a little while ago . Gradually she is feeling better with each stroke in her ass. No matter how how sweet spoke a woman is , all women secretly want to get pain in bed. Pramila Devi also feels very comfortable this time to get the pain she never got. All the lower limbs are trembling in pleasure. In the restless movement of the ass the front hole is getting wet on its own, the clitoris is trembling. Suddenly this disgraceful obscenity feels very good! She wants to shout at the boy, "Yes, son, fuck me ... Fuck me harder, harder! It feels so good to be fucked by you in my ass , son .... harder..."

Iss ... shh shh! Premila Devi was shocked by the dirtiness of her own mind. Mohan's cock, which he was holding in his hand, began to shake harder and harder.  At that time, Santu was squeezing the breasts of the breastfeeding woman, leaning on her back  and fucking her ass like a wild boar.

Both of them have become very breathless due to sexual intercourse. Thap....thap...thap...thap ...but their heavy breath began to lost in the storm.

Santu saw that his mother was not screaming like before. What to do? Mohan Uncle's cock made her asshole wider! Realizing that, Santu suddenly became angry with an unknown reason. His groin began to fall on the mother's ass vigorously to give her extreme punishment. He began to smack the inside of the small asshole of his own mother with his hot dick.

- Mmmmmm .... Mmmmmmmhh ... Oooooohhhh .... Aaaahhhh! Yes........ayyyyyy...uiiiii....
Not screaming, this time his mother started moaning!

A broken branch flew from nowhere in the storm and hit Santu on the back, as if God had hit him on the back with a cane! But Santu has no time to frown. Like a wild horse, he is still riding his   shy mother's ass.

How tight inside mom's ass .... How a hot! Oops ... He thinks mom will eat his cock with her ass! Excited Santu began to stroke her mother's ass harder and harder. An earthquake started on  the mother's ass as a result of the child's stroke! Pramila Devi's whole body was trembling and her genitals began fucked.

-Ahhhhh ... auucchhhhhh ... ahhhhhh ... ahmmmmmmmm... ..

Unbeknownst to her, two drops of hiss came out through Premila Devi's vagina. Santu started shaking his ass mightily while listening to his mother's moan. Pramila Devi's tits was swaying in such a way that the skin of her nipple got up after rubbing on the cornice! .

Mohan and his mother are then pulling each other's genitals by extending their hands on the floor. Santu could not bear it anymore. His excited youth-dick left all the barriers of emotion. His mother's newly opened anus began to fill with hot thick semen of his cock.

Reaching the extremes of mixed shame and pleasure, Pramila Devi felt her hidden genital is filling with her own son's honey juice. At the same time, startling her  for the second time, the cum came out from Mohan's cock. Filling her whole hand, and conch shell the thick semen of the migrant worker  fell on her lower abdomen. Pramila Devi, a decent housewife of a decent family, became fascinated with her child and the painter cumjuice.

And Premila Devi could not take it anymore. Even a very polite woman has a limit to tolerate obscenity from unresponsiveness. She went beyond that limit. Couldn't say a word. Her whole body trembled like a malaria patient by the pussy fingering of mohan and after a certain time with a sigh her disobedient pussy released the juice and fill Mohan's hand. .After ejaculation, the boy wanted to take the cock out of the body by shaking his waist, but the passionate Pramila Devi compressed her ass muscles and hold his cock in the tight hole of her ass. And the water began to release her pussy juice, by shaking her big ass like a roadside ass fucking whore.

The storm then took on its most intense shape. It seems that the catastrophe is going on around, the catastrophe of destruction! Standing on the open roof in it, three people of unequal relationship reached the extreme limit of forbidden sexual arousal and began to release the lustful rage together! In the midst of 'Pabandev's' demise, 'Madandev' began to 'rati' dance  with laughter.

He has taken out all the cum and floated his mother's ass, he has nothing else to give. Still hole of her mother's ass is holding biting his cock in an aggression!

- Ahh ... ma ...! Leave? It's paining!
Santu growled. Premila Devi's asshole began to squeeze her son's cock.

- Leave mom? Shh! What is Uncle thinking! Aren't you ashamed?
Santu cried out with the pressing of his mother asshole on his dick.

Shame? Is he talking about shame? After mixing mother's pride on the ground every day, after enjoying mother's body day after day with shameless strangers? Premila Devi clenched her son's cock by pressing her teeth harder and harder.


- Ohh ... Maaaaa .... Leave me ..it's paining! Can't hear Dad knocking on the door? Go now. What do you say , where were you... leave me.

.Pramila Devi loosens the hip muscles. Santu's tired dick slips out of his mother's asshole. Somehow, after washing her ass on the roof, naked Premila Devi started running towards the ground floor. Her clothes are lying in front of the door of the bedroom below, the door that her husband is trying to break down !

Nature was buzzing all night that day. Premila Devi was lying awake next to her sleeping husband with unbearable pain in her ass. The world of Sati-sanskari pramila devi began to turn upside down in the storm.
TBC ..

[Milf rider]

Post 110 - page 6

[LovelyLover00]

Part 13
The big strange rule  of society is that, rich people have more money, so their name is rich people. But most of the time the price of their deeds is on the poor. Ampan left, but left his mark everywhere. Nothing has happened except the problem of water and electricity of the intellectuals of the pucca house, but the livelihood of the extremely poor who have built houses on the banks of the river has been destroyed. Life savings have been washed away in the river. Just water and water around, but not a drop of drinking water! There is no food to put in the baby's mouth. Even in the face of Corona's unemployment, the storm has somehow taken the heads of many people who have been living in homeless. Nature has taken revenge,a big immoral revenge!

Of course, Mohan also took revenge. The frustration created by watching the lives of rich people from afar, the disrespect found while working as mechanics in different houses, the seemingly colorful life of an educated person as opposed to the light life of a fading hurricane. The anger is not Mohan's personal. It has been ingrained in him for ages, in his genes. Unbeknownst to him, Mohan is taking revenge on the family of 'rich' Debangshu Babu by becoming the member of poor. He had never get that satisfaction fucking his bhabhi in the village, which he got from this decent housewife of the rich engeneer babu of this house.

Unable to get his son educated, he left his son from college after passing ' Six' and joined him in a local tea shop, burying his dream with his son. In front of a 'smart' boy studying in a reputed college in Kolkata, Mohan has taken revenge on his humble sanskari mother by treating her like a prostitute. He took Revenge  more dirtyly by made the mother and son have sex with each other!

The day after Ampan, the body of Pramila Devi was in a state of disarray like all around of the city and villages. She could not walk properly all day because of ass pain. She had to apply Borolin on the asshole. With that, she did all her household work with mouth shut. Mohan came to the kitchen once and took the nightie upto her waist. She didn't say anything  while he was pressing her ass. On the contrary, she  probably slightly apart her legs due to the comfort, and she allowed the worker to roll his hand over her pussy while  cooking.

But as soon as mohan touched his dick on the groove of her ass ,she turned off the gas and pushed him away and directly ran to her husband into their bedroom.. she make him understood, she will not available for a while now .

But she did not get relief!
- Kinu Bay Chhinal ... Bhagati Kahe? Humse vagke jayegi? (Hey you slut...where ere you going.... You wanna ran away from me?).

After dinner when she was washing the dishes Mohan entered the kitchen and locked the door. Santu's body was covered behind his huge body. Yes, Santu came along. They didn't care about her husband staying awake.

Premila Devi was saying while squirming in Mohan's lap,
- Not today .... Not today ... Please , we'll do it tomorrow.

Who cares! In front of the boy, he filled her with kisses, kissed her, put his tounge into her lips and smooched off Pramila Devi's yawning plea.

On the other hand One by one he opened the button  of  her nighty  and said,

-apki jism ki nasha hai Maiji! Aap hi bataye aj bhukh lage to kal khane se kaise chalega....(it's the hunger for your body Maiji, you tell me , if we are hungry today , how will we eat tomorrow!)

Realizing that the middle-aged man won't listen, she went to her son. Premila Devi protested in a frightened voice,
- Santu, your father is still awake, the door is open. Try to understand khoka?

- Dad just start his work. He will not leave the room even if the Earthquake came!

As soon as Santu stood face to face and talked to his mother, Mohan pulled his mother's tits out of the nighty and started squeezing it mercilessly. Pramila Devi then says to Santu in a worried voice,
- But what if it came up? Oh god, aren't you a feel scared?

Fear makes Santu terrible ... terrible! Can't tell anyone how much fear. Fear of losing the relationship, fear of being caught by the father, fear of seeing the mother being bangd by an unknown painter, fear of touching the sacred body of the mother ... there is no end to his fear in this new illicit life. But the intoxication of obscenity has overcome all his fears. The animal inside came out of the cage by breaking the chain when it saw the naked body of his mother. Then Santu is not afraid of anything in the world, 'Adiripu' acquires all the rest of Ripu. Fighting hard against himself, the shy introvert boy became a shameless miscreant.

Santu's cock was stretched out in a helpless way, when he saw  his mother talking to him and Mohan was  squeezing her  boobs, sucking her boobs  like a barbarian! By that time Mohan has become naked by opening his lungi. Santu somehow replied to his mother,
- if he came up I'll say something. Dad will not think about this, he will not be able to think!

- Shh! You are cheating your father every day Santu! Ever wondered?

While scolding her son, Mohan stripped Pramila Devi naked. He took off the nightie over her head and threw it behind the cylinder.

- You cheated before.

As he said this, his head bowed down . He could no longer look into his mother's eyes. His mother then stood completely naked in front of him, her eyes full of anger, frustration, anger over the child's unjust practices, disbelief of audacity. But Premila Devi could not give any answer to her son's words. Because the word is infallible truth! Mohan's teeth bite on her neck, chest, abdomen, lower abdomen, still has no concent.

Standing like a rock, staring at the boy, pramila devi measuring son's audacity with burning eyes. Santu then standing still looking at his feet like a culprit. He heard Mohan slapping her mother's breast. Then came the sucking sound. Looking sideways, Santu saw Mohan standing on one side of his naked mother Making his mother one hand raised, licks her armpits and his other hand was busy squizing her one tit. Mohan hugged Premila Devi with both hands from the front while licking her armpits with his long red tongue like a barbarian. Then showing son he began to lick mother's pale fleshy two armpits one by one...

At the same time, he also started sucking and biting her two nipples. Pramila Devi stood stunned raised her hands behind her head and looked at the boy with burning eyes over Mohan's neck. Mohan's fennel spit began to roll down his armpits, the jungle of small curly hair of her fleshy armpits soaked in the saliva of the painter. The long,  brown nipples began glitter in his saliva. As soon as he looked up, Santur's eyes fell on his mother's eyes again. He immediately lowered his eyes in the fear of his mother's scolding.

- Tell me, Babuji, what would you like to take today .. your moms ass or pussy?
Mohan turned around and asked Santu while sucking tits .

Mother's sixth sense! Premila Devi could have guessed the answer beforehand, widened her eyes and shook her head.
- No babu(son) ... Don't! ... No, I'm telling you no .

- ass! ...
No, Santu will never look into his mother's eyes.

He is losing all his strength, he is getting weak, he is scared when he looks at his mother's face. This mother's rule has been feared  him since childhood. Seeing the angry look of that sweet face, Santu's chest still trembled, even after enjoying his mother so many times !

- babu! "...
Pramila Devi's throat broke in despair.

- Yeh hui na mardo wala baat! Aye, apki ma ki pichwara apke liye intezar kar rahi hai.( Come , your mother's backdoor is waiting for you)

Holding her neck and resting her head on the kitchen slab Mohan lift Pramila Devi's ass ....
- Santu, your father ... the door ... no ... ohhh ... isss! Babuuuuuu ....!

Santu did not hear any prohibition from his mother. He lifted one leg on the kitchen slab and inserted the cock in his mother's paining ass from behind. Boroline slipped his cock straight  into  the depth of his mother's ass ...

Mohan proved again that he is the best in filth. Mohan took down the tongs from the kitchen shelf and used it to squeeze a nipples of Premila Devi. With the other hand, he took the gas burner lighter and inserted it in Santu's mother's pussy. It was as if the dildo and he began to fuck her pussy with it! And while it was inside the hole, from time to time , pressing the head of the lighter, he started to spark the lighter as if it would definitely set fire to the cylinder of Premila Devi's pussy  today!he will Punish her for running away in the evening! ...

The twinkle of a lighter in the pussy, the son's hard dick in her painful ass, the twisting of the tongs on the nipples, pramila devi couldn't stay anymore. A tingling sensation inside her body began to descend through her lower abdomen.

"Mmmmm .... ooohhhh ..." She gave a loud moan. At once she pressed her mouth with one hand for fear of being heard by the husband . With other hand spreading on the slab , Naked happy-housewife Pramila Bhattacharya started releasing juice from her pussy even while the gas lighter is inserted in it.

The lighter smeared and glitter with her juice. Santu's cock then fuck her loving mother's asshole like previous night! He is fucking  by Pushing his cock against the deepest wall of his mother's ass ....

That cock was also taken out by floating the mother's ass with slippery hot semen then! By that time, the kitchen slab was wet with tears of Premila Devi. And her ass are soaked in the cum of the boy's cock .

But even then the monster named Mohan is left to give pleasure! Premila Devi did not get a chance to get up. In the same way, keeping her ass up and holding her  neck Mohan wiped her ass with a piece of cloth which used to hold the hot pot in the kitchen, . He handed the burner lighter to Santu.

-Babuji keep pressing like this..

Saying this he smear his big black cock with his saliva He and sent it all at once  in the stomach of the painful trembling asshole . Mohan started fucking his mother's ass, on the other side, thak....thak....thakas.....Santu started lighting the lighter in his mother's pussy and started moving her clitoris with his fingers. He began to squeeze the tongs attached to the nipple. another nipple began to be nailed by his nail. Once again, the mother will have to released her juice. Otherwise Santu will not leave !

Premila Devi hit another orgasm in a few minute! Mohan then pulls her ass apart with both hands and started to stroke her ass like monster. Her chest is trembling like a partridge in fear of her husband coming. In spite of that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her son's  cock and said,
-santuuuuuu........ahhhhhhhh.....uhhhhhhhh....godddddddd..........ahhhhh ummmmmmmmmm.......hmm..hmm.ummm..umm

Doing this in pain she peed on the burner lighter in her son's hand. The hand of her son floated in the holy water of Premila Devi's pussy, the hand, holding that she taught him to walk with his own  one day in his childhood! With great excitement, she began to  move up and down the skin of her son's cock vigorously .

by the shake of her bangles waring hand , by the sound of the bangles santu become very excited and come on her mother's hand without her permission. His hot semen started rolling through the gaps of his mother's fair champakali fingers. Meanwhile, Mohan has also started ejaculation, filling the small hole of Pramila Devi's ass with the endless stream hot semen of his huge cock . The thick hot semen of a man of different religion pouring the decent ***** housewife's ass and some portion of semen rolled down from her asshole to her groin through her vagina and mixed with her pussy juice.

Santu felt as if his mother had dropped a kettle of pussy juice! He have never seen a woman in porn to release so much juice together before! Is his mother wandering around with watermelon in her pussy? The more you press , the more juice will come out! Issus ... Is there such a Horny  slut hiding behind her mother's polite shy domestic attire? Even after having an illicit relationship  with her so many times, Santu seems to have rediscovered another secret and shameful side of his loving mother!

After releasing so much of juice Premila Devi got up from the slab and looked at the lighter with tired eyes. White liquid is pouring down all over its body, the hole of the lighter is also filled with juice. Ehh,... it can't be used anymore , have to told hubby to bring a new onee.She looked at santu and Mohan's face with satisfied and shy eyes. The joy of illicit pleasure appeared on their faces too .

Just then 'knock ... ... Knock ... Knock ! On the door

TBC..

Sexy, erotica. Promila devis behaviour is unbelievable. Damm sexy. Liking this again and again?