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[Jayam Ramana]

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Bablu is going to  his room after coming back from outside. Nowadays he is regularly going out in the village to play games with village kids there, mostly they are girls and friends of Komali

While going to his room, he heard some moans which looked weird to him and he vaguely remembers such moans used to come from mom, papa room , now he is hearing same moans, he peeped through the partially opened window to mama’s room.. he is shocked

 

He saw mama pulling mom’s hair backwards and hitting mom and in between pressing mom’s mangoes very hard.. its surprising mom is not resisting and in fact she is enjoying , I can see happiness in her face.. this is weird, mama is hitting mom using hips and mom’s mangala suthra is hanging which she didn’t bother to hide. How can anyone other than papa can even touch her mangal suthra , even though mom is so dear to mama..

Mama is using all his energy and making strong thrusts and in a rhythm is hitting mom hard

Thapak.. thapak.. ddadd.. ddadd.. thapak .. thapak.. ddadd.. thapak .. thapak..

Both are sweating hard and both don’t have any clothes.. looking mama and his huge thick tool between his thighs where he has V tattoo, mama is looking like a monster and even mom is stronger and heavier and is matching his energy and power and she is even pushing her hips back and shouting at mama…”go harder bhayya.. more harder… yess… like that.. fuck me.. tear my pussy.. ohhh… yeah… your lund… so big…. Ummmm… hit this bitch.. hmmm… make me pregnant… ahhhh…. Ummmm…”

Bablu is not able understand many words but one thing is clear, both are enjoying and mom is provoking mama

Bablu got some doubt that its something that he is not supposed to watch and if mama watches me for any reason, he will kill me.. he went to his room and closed the door for some time

Around 9 PM , after dinner, as mom is sleeping in her room, Bablu entered the room

Mom looking at Bablu invited him ..”are you not getting sleep Bablu… you want to sleep here.. come.. sleep”

Bablu has only one thing in his mind.. whatever mama did, mom liked it.. so he wanted to make mom happy..

  

as soon as he sat on the bed, he started removing his pant.. Vimala has seen this boy behave weirdly few times, so lets him do whatever he wants to do and also anything other phone is welcome… atleast some distraction.. the way he is romoving his night pant and the glow in his eyes, Vimala felt something different that day

  

he quickly jumped onto mom and started pressing her mangoes.. Vimala is not stunned… he used to do all these things earlier also.. only difference is phone will be in his hands and he used to do these things mechanically.. he even used to fuck my boobs.. but this time, no phone and also there is some happiness in his face.. he is pressing his face hard on mom’s boobs and started sucking them.. seeing the intensity in Bablu, Vimala also got excited and also the fact that he is not with phone is making her feel happy.. after all he is my son and he is climbed on me several times in the past for what reason we don’t know, atleast now he is showing some emotions and also making me emotional..

the saree pallu is removed by him and the huge mangoes inside her tight blouse are attracting his attention.. since he started going out to play with Komali , his focus is always on mangoes and mom’s mangoes are much much bigger than Komali and he saw them hanging some time back when mama did something to her.. he removed mom’s blouse hooks and let those huge globes free up and making him smile.. first time she is seeing him smile.. he is eating and sucking her huge melons and his two small hands are not enough to hold one boob also

   

after playing with her boobs for a while , he removed all clothes and climbed on mom and with his fully erected dick he is hitting mom’s crotch .. Bablu removed her saree and inner petticoat.. Vimala stopped getting surprised and instead started enjoying what he is doing.. such a small lean frame, he is not even upto her boobs when his dick is pressing mom’s pussy.. Vimala held his head in warmth and she guided his small dick into her juicy wide pussy .. he went in rather easily and as soon as he entered in her , he is making moves .. who taught him all this ? he is using all his strength and hitting her hard with his lean frame he is trying hard to make mom happy..

he may not be a match to mama’s build but he has no lesser will to make mom happy.. his small dick when fully entered didn’t fill even one fourth of her pussy depth but no worries, she is looking at him with love and caressing his back and allowing him to suck her huge nipples, she started making some moans which triggered maximum happiness and satisfaction in him as he is able to make mom happy the way mama did.. now he increased his strokes and its not even a minute he is at full speed..

twisting and twirling he is shouting loud..

“haaa…. Mom…. Uffff.. so good… ahhhh… feeling…. So happy….. yeah… push..push your hips up… ahhhh.. mom… are you… happy…. With me…. Ummmm.. am I … like.. mama… mmmmmm… ahhhhh”

Vimala is genuinely feeling happy and scissoring him with her both legs she held him tightly and pushing him harder towards her and pushing her hips up , she is reverse fucking him…

“Bablu…. Ahhhhh.. so good….. mmmmm… u… r… better… than .. mama… ummmm.. ahhh… u like it… ahhh… come everyday Bablu… make me happy… fill my pussy… don’t stop… push harder… fuck harder… ummm.. I like your small.. tender dick.. so cute… fuck me harder… ahhhhh.. hmmm..”

He is unable to bear that pleasure and is in heaven… he is pushing his hips down harder to maximum extent and with a final jerk..

“ufff… whats happening….. mom… ahhh.. some thing… coming from … my dick… ammmm.. so good.. ummmm… ufff.. ahmmmm… ummmm.. mom… ahhhh..”

He collapsed on her with exhaustion and they remain like that hugging each other for a while trying gather some breath.. his thick cum is all over her pussy and he is still having his dick inside her pussy.. but it retreated back to its original size and it popped out of her pussy..

They slept like that.. not even having energy to go to wash room

  

Bablu got up fresh in the morning with his morning erection and Vimala is with her morning coffee and both are naked.. she is feeling so much relaxed and is happy for Bablu.. seeing his erected dick, she asks..

“what happened Bablu, yesterday night you were so much emotional and made me so much happy” , putting the coffee mug aside, she started playing with his dick

Bablu giggles and replies “mom.. yesterday night after playing outside and going to me room, I saw you and mama hitting each other without clothes and I saw happiness in your face and also mama was using all his masculine build to make you happy.. I don’t know what is that called.. I also wanted to do same thing to you and make you happier.. I am not that well built but I wanted to try my best.. did you like mom what I did?”

Vimala is unable to control her tears , she lifted him onto her and started kissing his cheeks and caressing his back, she said “Bablu.. you are my son.. I love you so much Bablu.. you made me so much happier.. even better than mama.. Bablu, muscles , power are not important.. will and willingness to make mom happy made you stand out.. I am so happy for you my son”

  

Bablu wanted her to lift him like in childhood.. she obliged.. she got up from bed and took him into her strong arms , kissed him on cheeks.. he is completely leaning on her and hugging her started feeling her soft boobs and his dick is between those melons and his hard dick is hitting her.. she giggled and said “Bablu you have so much power.. see your little dick.. became so stiff already.. whenever it becomes stiff like this, don’t be like this for long otherwise it will cause some medical issues.. it should be emptied and you come and put it in my mouth, I will take care of it.. don’t be a shy boy anymore… see your dick.. shittt.. so strong.. you are not timid anymore.. show how strong you are.. you can and come play with me anytime my son”

Her voice is so soothing to his ears, the boy is kissing her on lips and is sucking her lower lip so hard and looking naughtily into her eyes is making her horny again.. standing like that, she wanted to take that little dick in her mouth.. buy resisted..

She has placed him on the bed and she lied down to take some rest

   

Bablu went down on the bed and he remembered the strong distinct odor that came from Komali while she is sliding down on him.. he understood from it came.. he removed mom’s sari and petticoat leaving her in panty… he sat near to her thighs and started checking her panty. He bent down to smelt the strong odor and he moved the panty to side and seeing beautiful wet juicy pussy with unkempt hair all over the place he is enjoying that aroma

 

something made him go crazy.. if smell is like this, what about taste.. he bent down fully and falling on her crotch.. licked her pussy with his tongue which tasted so good.. he then started licking it harder and using his face and chin rubbing her wide, big pussy, he is feeling every inch of it and Vimala is unable to control her orgasm.. its how many months back her husband did this oral.. this boy is using his strong will to make me happy .. he is learning the tricks of the trade so fast already

   

after licking mom’s pussy for 15 minutes and sucking every drop of her pussy juice, he got up and leaned back on the wall.. with his erected dick facing sky.. Vimala slept opposite to her spreading her thighs open and touching his dick with her pussy.. he started moving forward to rub his small dick against her pussy.. Vimala is holding his dick and rubbing it on her pussy lips and clitoris.. she is eager to push that small dick down her slippery path.. he is ready and he jerked a bit and this time even before entering her inviting pussy, his dick leaked some cum which Vimala thought its precum but the boy is still leaking and moaning as he is having maximum pleasure since long and he spread his thick cum on mom’s pussy.. seeing unhappiness in mom’s face, he realized his mistake ..

he is trying to make the dick  strong again which has gone limp.. no use.. he stood up with his lame dick with a sorry face.. mom is not angry and is rather kind and said no issues son, we will try again after some time… Bablu felt so happy that mom didn’t scold him for getting out without even entering her hole..

[Vidhi Valiyathu]

Very nice, but under age?

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Very nice, but under age?

Bablu is 18 year old boy, under developed, thin, short

[aravindkkumar08]

Don't think about the ages. Just follow the story seems story getting interesting.

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Don't think about the ages. Just follow the story seems story getting interesting.

thanks bro

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Chitti

[Muthiah Sivaraman]

hotty

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Vimala paused as she couldn’t narrate the dream that she got any more.. Prasad is stunned that his sister got such dream that shows her inner desires on her son.. The way she narrated her dream where Bablu saw me and his mom making love which triggered his instincts and desire to make his mom happier than me !!!  what a thought ..

“Vimmu.. continue… this is nothing to be ashamed of.. your pure motherly love is what that boy needs to overcome his addiction.. girls like Komali are just triggers but the real destination is you and his sister.. Vimmu.. don’t stop.. atleast make these happens happen in dreams for now”

Vimala feeling shy and not able to look into Bhayya’s eyes as the dream started with she making love with bhayya.. and he taking it light and instead focusing on the boy’s addiction.. She feels happy that bhayya is taking their love as a spark to instigate the inner desires of the adolescent boy who got spoiled by artificial video games ignoring the pure motherly love he can get from his mom and the beautiful sister that can please him showing the sibling love.. the kids are easily attracted to fast , hard , visuals which pollute their tender mind and mold their thinking this is the world and they get sucked into that.. Bablu , Chitti are no exceptions to this trend.. Parents, siblings are slow , sometimes reluctant to read the adolescents minds and adjust themselves a bit to make their kids happy.. parenting is simple but not easy..

Parents responsibility doesn’t end by putting parental lock on the phone.. what they wanted to see there.. that curiosity would should be curbed.. how ? show what they want to see.. but realistically .. Cuddling a teenager in his bed.. befriending him and understanding what he wants..

I can blame the kids for this addiction but did I ever find out the root cause ? ok, atleast now let me try to find out their feelings.. desires…

To put breaks to my thinking bhayya asked “continue the dream Vimmu.. its interesting.. is there more role for me in the dream”

I couldn’t see him eye to eye .. adjusting my pallu , I continued from I left off

….  …. ….

Mom didn’t get angry as I came early , instead hugged me, cuddled me and told “Bablu.. don’t worry , these things are common.. you just lie down and relax.. I will make you strong again..”

  

the boy lied down on the bed and saw mom kneeling in front of him and taking the limp dick into her hands and wiping the semen he released just now with her thumb , started conversing with the dick.. playfully patting on the dick head , she scolded him gently “why are you in a hurry dear? Are you excited to see your friend ? boys are supposed to be anxious ,  quick, rushing .. but that is with your age girl friends.. with a fear and anxiety you tend to come out fast.. but this is your mom beta.. I am not going anywhere.. relax a bit and allow me to show motherly love.. beta, girls are annoying , demanding , some times doubting.. but this mom has unconditional love and you will see that now  my boy”

the way she is speaking to the dick it looks as if mom is talking to son.. Bablu is reacting to those words.. he is trying to understand what mom meant .. she is always kind to me.. she is always smiling in front of me.. that pure love and smile in her eyes can only come out of her strong desire, conviction to make me happy… happy kids, happy parents..

Vimala took that sponge rubber like organ into her mouth and applied some vacuum in her mouth and sucking it .. the dick is expanding and contracting with her tight grip on it.. mom likes to play with the limp dick it seems.. the boy even though released few minutes back is letting mom do what she wants to do.. the initial pain from the dick is gone and its softening a bit now.. the dick would feel pain if we start exerting pressure on it after  it released huge bouts of cum.. but now mom made it look like a smooth transitioning with her cute, nice talk with the dick.. she is now treating his dick as her friend and is not leaving him.. sucking, slurping and kissing, licking



as his dick started to gain strength, she increased pace and she even is biting the dick from the side..  Bablu is feeling in heaven.. its something he never experienced and the way his dick is making friendship with mom, he felt jealous that mom is spending more time with the dick than me.. a nice headache to have.. mom has played with his dick for almost 20 minutes and Bablu felt really happy, as he is preparing to get up on top of mom, some one knocked the door..

they quickly put on the dresses and came out.. its Komali

“Bablu, you want to come with me.. I can introduce my friends and we all can play some fun games in the mango grove”

Bablu didn’t show much interest and holding his mom’s hand , he replied “Komali.. leave me today.. I want to go out with mom to explore the village”

Both Komali and Vimala are shocked..  Komali leaves and Vimala hugging his son , says “yeah.. its super fun going out in the village.. I will show you the beautiful world to you that we all miss in big cities like Mumbai”

After having breakfast, both mom and son went out , leaving Chitti in the house… Vimala kissed her Chtti “some other time… I will ask mama to show you the village.. ok?”

They started walking.. it’s a small village with 1000 families .. she walked along her son holding his hands.. all the villagers stare at the boy as they haven’t seen him before.. Vimala feels proud of the fact they are watching son thinking he is great .. he may not be great yet.. but one day he will be.. every mom thinks like this

After crossing the main village, they enter the paddy fields .. as its summer, all fields are empty.. 

    

some times adult becomes kid and kid becomes adult !!!
the village atmosphere and these sweet memories of her childhood are making her get into that mood which doesn’t care about the surroundings, which wants to be little bit naughty and something that provokes the inner hidden feelings of exhibitionism..  this is the place.. hide out place where the girls used to come and pee and comment about others.. out of all the girls among her friends Vimala always maintained beautiful , neat pussy which her friends  used to adore a lot , seeing the jelous feeling in their eyes, Vimala used to flaunt her pussy and flash het mangoes whenever there was an opportunity

now she wants to redo the whole thing.. in the presence of another admirer of her pussy.. latest lover of her beauty.. his own son.. she quickly pulled off his dress and she had also become naked fully knowing this is a secret place that many villagers wont know about but some naughty kids like her would use to hang out and feel others body

mom bent down and sitting on her legs and spreading her pussy lips, she is preparing herself for loo… in open air.. Bablu cant believe his luck.. the kid in him is replaced by a fully grown adult who gets triggered easily looking at pussies and the way mom is doing it.. with her thighs spread out, bending back a little and spreading her pussy lips with one hand and taking support on other hand she is bending back and closing her eyes is letting the fountain hit the adjacent dry bushes.. the hissing sound , feeling of relaxation in mom’s face and the cool breeze of the open fields, the strange but nice aroma of nature’s earth, trees, fresh air… Bablu is enjoying every bit of it lying on the ground and gluing his eyes to mom’s pussy

after a minute or two the force of the fountain started retreating and mom opened her eyes and started seeing her son.. the way he staring at his wide opened pussy now wet with drops of pee sticking to the thick layers of hair on her pussy, she got a strange idea and she quickly got up and went near to his face and pushing her pussy into his mouth allowed last few drops of her pee fall into his mouth… Bablu is stunned but liked the smell, taste, texture of her pussy and hair and ofcourse the salty pee..  he made sure to wipe her pussy with his tongue and cleaned it properly.. now her pussy is glittering with few drops of his mouth saliva

 

relieved off the pressure , she fell on the ground , pully her son top of her.. looking into the sky and his back squeezing her soft globes while her one hand is caressing his semi erected dick and pinching his chest nipples using other hand.. the boy is feeling in heaven and fully relaxing on mom he lets his dick grow in size

kissing his tender earlobes, she says “Bablu .. this is the childhood I knew.. playing with friends .. making funny and sometimes naughty jokes on boys.. without inhibitions checking out other girls pussy and mangoes .. embracing the nature and feeling fresh would make us relax well and focus on studies.. now generation is changed.. replacing nature with screen.. replacing friends with electronic gadgets.. replacing family with video games.. they are alone.. not developing interpersonal skills.. not understanding what their body wants… relieving pleasure of body doesn’t mean using hand to pleasure oneself.. its about talking dirty with friends… checking out others body and some bold girls gossiping on who is sleeping with whom in the village.. sometimes I used to smoke secretly.. its all for fun and oneday one girl brought a sex magazine and seeing the strong long thick dicks and tarzan type male characters we used to feel horney… Bablu, that’s our life… something that we all cherished .. now I am feeling the same in your presence.. Bablu, be my friend, there is lot of world that you didn’t see, I will take you to that world and you will feel happy”

 

Bablu is already experiencing  a different world.. a world where only he and mom are there… For now.. being with someone who understands you well, you care for you is something that he ignored all these days.. phone is the right friend.. mom is..

He got up and asked mom “mom.. your child hood and my adult hood would meet here..now.. you wanted to be the child that you are.. naughty, flirting .. I wanted to use my adulthood to explore new world.. the amalgamation of these two journeys is what will make us friends.. not just mom and son… I have never talked so intelligently .. forget about intelligence.. even normal talking.. I forgot all basic communication modes and used only my head to nod.. my mind is controlled by phone.. now I am free.. I am an adult.. I need to take care of desires.. mom.. I want to make love to you in open space.. here”..  Bablu is having tears.. Vimala hugged him and kissed him…. Amalgamation of her childhood and his adulthood.. what a way to describe this union.. something that she didn’t get from her husband.. not because he doesn’t have a big tool.. but because he doesn’t have a big heart.. like her son.. talking naturally ..

She bent on her favourite position .. on all fours.. like an animal.. yes.. that’s what she saw in the village many times.. animal mating.. Bablu entered from behind in her wide pussy with ease

Last time he came even before entering.. but now.. after rest and recuperation he gained enough strength and muscle to make stronger heavier thrusts from back.. this is much better position than looking into mom’s eyes and entering from front.. her magnetic eyes and her beautiful body would make him cum quickly.. but in this position, riding from back.. holding her hair, pulling her back using hair and sometimes pinching her soft ass cheeks , he could do for longer period..  bending on her back and holding her hanging mangoes from back and pushing his dick deeper into her womb… ufff.. what a feeling ..

he is fucking her hard in fields..

   

he is fucking her hard in mama’s house ..



he is fucking her hard in the presence of mama !!!

  

finally he became slave to mom’s beauty and mom wouldn’t let his dick go any where !!!

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Bablu with Komali

[Karmayogee]

Sizzling

[aravindkkumar08]

Bablu got his game now it's chitti time. Great going.

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Bablu got his game now it's chitti time. Great going.

not done yet bro.. thats all the dream of mom

[Chandan]

wow lovely

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thanks

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Manga

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Komali

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Vimala completed the narration of her dream. Prasad is surprised to see real feeling of being in that moment in his sister’s face. As a mother she has to show her love to Bablu , but here the issue is she needs to show stronger version of love that would distract the boy from phone.. question is how comfortable Vimala would be as she has shown in her dream… reality is different from dream… life runs in reality , not in dreams but if the life has to run in proper direction sometimes dreams have to come true !!!

“Vimala, what have you decided on this ? donning mom’s role ? showing motherly love to your kid going in wrong path”

“Bhayya.. I would love to get him back to right track but I need to draw courage on figuring out to what extent I can take it to ?”

“Vimala.. its simple.. you just start the journey and first let Bablu realize and savor your motherly love and then decide.. sometimes you don’t see end , that shouldn’t stop you from starting”

Vimala nods her head as not doing anything at all is worse than doing something and also its not as if there are options for her..

Meanwhile Chitti comes and asks mama to take out as she is getting bored at home.. both Vimala, Prasad got shocked hearing that word bored from her mouth.. when they landed here, they were 24 hours fully immersed in phone.. forget about sleep.. food.. now she is feeling bored.. so phone is making her bored..

“Chitti , get ready, there is a trade fair going on in near by village, we will go there”, mama announces.. Chitti is super excited .. She got ready wearing her flowery skirt as she would like to wear skirts instead of jeans here as its hot and also many girls are wearing skirts instead of pants.

However Bablu is not showing interest to come.. he is still with phone.  Vimala says “you both carry on.. I will take care of Bablu .. also the trade fair is for mostly girls.. boys would get bored”

Prasad starts his bullet bike.. wearing dhothi , full sleev white shirt and gaguls.. mama is looking like a south india hero.. Chitti giggles sitting in front on the bike as it’s a new experience for her. There is a luxury car also , but mama wants to go on bike as we can get the real feel of the cool weather..

As it leaves the village, there is a 2 km stretch until next village comes.. Chitti is leaning back on mama who is holding her stomach with one hand and holding bike handle with other hand.. Chitti’s perfume is giving nice smell and Prasad asks what brand it is .. She says no idea.. her free flowing hair is tickling his face , as the bodies are rubbing each other, Prasad feels relaxed and in a husky voice he asks “Chitti , do you remember what you have done to me last night ?”..

Chitti turns her face back , looking int mama’s eyes says no.. she is close to his face .. he is resisting the temptation of kissing her on cheeks.. meanwhile there are also other vehicles passing by.

He recollects what has happened last night.. after completing her loo, she sleeps without panty on his cot.. as its outside, the cool breeze and slight intermittent drizzle made Chitti to completely get into his bed sheet and slept on top of him not bothering her naked pussy being rubbed against my naked dick few times.. it was difficult to hold back..

Another 10 minutes the trade fair came.. its outside the next village.. too much crowded , he had to park the bike at a distance and walk.. as its first time to her, Chitti is very enthusiastic and walking briskly. They took the tickets and enters the fair.. lots of stalls, games , food and fun activities and many gaint wheels.

Prasad asks Chiti to stay in one place and goes and buys a special perfume for Vimala. Seeing that mama didn’t buy that perfume for her , she asks “mama.. I could see you buying the perfume for mom.. you love mom so much right ? why did you buy for her only.. not me ?” .. her innocence and jelousy made him not to hide any secrets.. he pulls her to side and says “Chitti.. this is not a perfume.. this is something to remove unwanted hair.. remember I did trim your part one day ? I cant do same to mom right.. that’s why I bought this, just spray and wash , it will remove hair there”

Chitti is shocked.. and immediately feels shy and she doesn’t talk for a minute.. they keep walking.. he buys lots of bangles, hair bands, anklets, ear rings and some night dresses.. Chitti is so happy and the fact that mama is buying all these knowing well that these girls items is so cute.. mama always puts extra effort to make me happy.  In another stall, there are some fun games.. throw the ring and whatever it falls on is yours.. Chitti tries few times and she gets men’s shaving kit.. Prasad laughs.. I don’t do shaving.. only trimming..  Next Prasad tries.. he gets ponds powder.. Chitti is happy..

After a while, Chitti wants to loo… urgent.. there are ladies toilets but they are all dirty and she doesn’t use public toilets.. she is unable to bear. If she has to walk outside, she has to walk atleast 1 km to get some privacy.. she tells mama about it… there is too much crowd.. Prasad takes a look at the place.. after few stalls there is some empty place and also not much crowd that side.. he lifts Chitti up on his shoulders .. sitting on the neck of mama, she holds his head while Prasad holds her legs and walks to that empty place.. after reaching there he turns around and sees if anyone is there, after making sure there is none in the vicinity, he swiftly lifts her up and turns her to his side and pushing head in her skirt and quickly pulls off her panty to one side and tickles her pussy lips which triggered her fountain to find way into his open mouth..

She is holding mama’s head hard onto her crotch and releasing the pressure she starts peeing straight into his mouth.. he starts drinking her fresh, hot pee and as the pressure is reducing, Chitti starts feeling releaved and the way he is holding her on his shoulders with his head inside her skirt on one side.. otherside looking pretty normal.. his plan to let her pee in his mouth is marvellous .. Chitti took time to empty her tank and then at the end mama tickled her wet pussy lips and the nearby hair he cleaned that area quickly with his tongue and in a swift move with his teeth plucks the edge of panty and pulls it back to its original position and lifting her up and putting her down on the ground.. he takes out the 100 ml water bottles from his dhothi pocket and gargles and cleans his mouth

Chiiti stil couldn’t believe what he did.. mama is super intelligent… now that she is feeling relieved , she wanted to have some thing to eat..
They go to one stall and eat the village food.
After that they get into gaint wheel.. Prasad doesn’t want to get in as he is afraid.. Chitti laughs and says “mama , you look like a monster but yet afraid of these simple things ? close your eyes and hold my hands.. “ , somehow Prasad completes one round and next she raids elephant and then camel..

Its around 4 PM and they want to go back.. while walking back upto bike she starts complaining about legs pain.. he lifts her up again on his shoulders and walks back to bike..

After getting onto her bike, he asks “Chtti, did you notice no boy tried to teaze you or comment about you right ? you know why ?” , Chitti looks back and says “because you are there and every one here is afraid of you”. He holds her stomach tight pulling onto him more closely he says “because you still look like a kid to them.. that’s why”. She doesn’t want to agree to that..”no.. I am not looking like kid.. you are making it up”.. the bike is going on bumpy road and whenever there are holes on the road her buttock would touch his dick which is slowly gaining in size..

“mama.. are going in different route ? I don’t see much traffic now”




He is pushing himself forward and pulling her backwards and making her sit on his dick , he is driving very slow.. her skirt is slightly pulled away and he left the main road and took a diversion driving between the fields he is taking her to a different place.. there is no one in nearby vicinity and by now his dick is hitting her ass and the thin panty is not able to stop his adventure .. suddenly Chitti has gone silent




Bending forward and kissing her neck , he whispers “Baby, you need to look like a grown up girl.. you have everything that’s needed to attract boys attention” , by now her body is also heating up slowly.. She felt hot steel rod invading her private part which is ok.. nothing to complaint as mama knows what he is doing. Involuntarily pushing her ass back and raising one hand backward and almost kissing his lips, she says “mama.. I don’t trust the boys.. they are all bad .. they always cause pain to girls”

Prasad is seeing genuine concern in her voice, stopping the bike and not getting up from there, he moved his one hand on her lap and another above her stomach almost touching her bottom of boobs.. “what happened baby.. why are you afraid of boys ?” , his voice has more concern than huskiness this time.. noticing shift in mama’s emotions, and change in the way he is addressing as Baby instead of Chitti, she is seeing a cool breeze of fresh air passing by past them yet her body heat is not coming down and instead going up proportionate to mama’s hand going up slowly onto her cute mangoes.. yeah.. mangoes.. after seeing Komali’s mangoes , along with Bablu she also felt happy..

Now coming back to mama’s question, she gathers heavy breath and replies “mama.. in all the video games I saw in my friends place, the boys always bite, hit girls violently while moving up and down on them.. I can see pain in girls face and happiness in boys face.. is it fair to punish girls like that ?”

Prasad laughs and asks “the pain is temporary but pleasure is permanent… did you see at the end how the girl also shows happiness ?” , raising her top using his fingers and touching her naked boobs of bottom side..  she moans a bit with that touch and the fire in her eyes and the raise in body temperature and the sweat on her lips below the nose , Prasad’s dick is now fully erected and is rubbing her pussy lips inside her panty as she skilfully and cleverly lifted her hips up standing on one leg on the bike pedastal..  “mama.. I didn’t see till end, meanwhile my friend’s brother started pinching my thighs from side and his other hand is inside his sister’s skirt.. I didn’t feel comfortable as the pain is seen on screen and pain is real on my thighs.. I left their house immediately”

Prasad can see her eyes becoming red… is it because of the pain of the past incident or pleasure of current moment ? tears in her eyes are because of pain or pleasure ?