12-02-2019, 10:47 AM
Aslam chacha: Oho! Move off. Let me see.
Saying that he picked her legs with some effort.
Aslam chacha: Abbe! Why are you standing idle?
Me: What... I mean what to do you didn’t mention.
Aslam chacha: You duffer! Lift the sari to her waist. Are you satisfied only seeing the boobs, who will see her choot? Your father?
He paused a moment slanging me.
Aslam chacha: What sort of rascal is this? Quick. Lift the sari. Uff! These legs are so heavy!
I quickly executed his order and started pulling up mami’s sari over her hairless legs, to her ankles. My hands were trembling now because I was now approaching her big plump thighs and further up. I continued pulling her sari and petticoat together across her very fair thighs and as Aslam chacha gave all his effort to raise her legs a little more, I was able to pull up everything till her waist exposing every inch of her lower half till her choot.
What a sight!
Myself and Aslam chacha both had our mouths open seeing her absolutely naked smooth and well-formed legs and thighs. What a beauty!
Aslam chacha: Oh! What a choot!
We both were looking intently at her bare choot, which was surrounded by a mini jungle of thick black curled pubic hairs. Aslam chacha immediately dropped down mami’s legs and crouched before her choot. Her sari and petticoat were bunched up on her stomach area thereby enabling an unrestricted view of her slit to both of us. This was the first time I was seeing a matured married woman’s choot fully uncovered. Aslam chacha started feeling the curls of her pubic hair with his fingers and was uttering all sorts of lewd sounds. Then he started feeling my mami’s entire slit and also poked his finger in her honey pot.
Aslam chacha: Uff! Saali randi. What a slit she keeps under the sari!
I was getting restless to touch my mami’s 40-year-old naked body lying on the floor and that’s what the doctor ordered, I mean Aslam chacha ordered.
Aslam chacha: You bastard! Do I need to tell you everything? Don’t you know if a woman is entertained here, she also needs some there?
I was mature enough to understand that ‘here’ means mami’s pussy and ‘there’ means her boobs. I readily nodded and jumped on my mami’s big bare tits and cupped her tight flesh in my palms and squeezed them at my free will. I noted Aslam chacha was vigorously fingering my senseless mami’s choot while I enjoyed the chance of my lifetime squashing the naked boobs of a 40-year old married woman. I felt mami’s body was very faintly responding to our touches and trembled marginally. I got scared because if she finds me in this state I did not know what would be my fate.
Me: Chacha, mami is moving faintly!
Aslam chacha: When? Where?
His face as if turned pale. He looked up at me with a question mark on his face.
Me: I felt she moved a bit when I was…
Aslam chacha: Hmm. She must have got heated and reacted. But is she getting back her senses?
Me: Bah! Thank God!
Aslam chacha: Come here once.
I took off my hand off mami’s firm globes and stood up and went to him. My hard penis was moving like a pendulum as I walked.
Slap!
I was stunned at his behavior of slapping me.
Aslam chacha: You bastard! Son of a bitch! Are you not enjoying your mami’s body? Then why are you praying that she come back to senses?
Me: Oh! But that was just a normal reaction.
Aslam chacha: Hang your reaction! Just get lost. I have little time now.
Saying that he virtually shifted me two feet away from my mami’s body and pointed his lund towards mami’s choot and tried to enter it in her hole. It was quite touch as mami’s body was lying motionless, but he managed to get his tool inside somehow and positioned himself on her body to fuck her.
Aslam chacha: What a big choot yaar! She can take three like me at a time. Randi saali…
He now started sucking mami’s lifeless lips and hugged her completely while his hips continued to gyrate slowly on her pubic region. I could realize he did not get much enjoyment in kissing mami’s lips as she was in the senseless state and quickly turned his focus on her most prominent assets, her boobs. He was ruthlessly cupping and mauling her naked globes and pinching and sucking her big blackish nipples. He was licking her areolas time and again making them moistened with his saliva. His hip movement was gaining speed and very soon his gas seemed to dry up and he lay on my mami’s body like another senseless object. I was a bit puzzled. What happened to him now?
Me: Chacha, chacha! Are you okay?
He lifted his head after almost a minute or two, but I waited, as I did not want to irritate him and get another slap.
Aslam chacha: Insh,.'! How can I be okay after tasting such a delicious fruit…
Me: Chacha! Mami is…
I almost shouted as I saw mami nodding her head slowly and uttering a slight moan.
Aslam chacha left her body like a flash and stood up. He indicated to immediately get dressed up and we were hurriedly wearing our clothes. Mami was still unconscious, but was probably getting to semi-sense once or twice abruptly. Aslam chacha quickly took a mop towel and cleaned up the thick fluid on the floor between her legs and also the discharge that was coming out of her bare choot.
Aslam chacha: How can she discharge so much being senseless. Amazing woman! Hey you, hold the towel on her choot, while I will hook up her blouse.
I saw, before buttoning all the hooks of my mami’s blouse, Aslam chacha pressed and squeezed her gorgeous boobs one last time, and he also placed her sari pallu on her blouse so that she looks decent! Now he quickly turned to me and indicated me to pull down her sari and cover her thighs and legs. But that was a very difficult job for me to do, as I was unable to pull out the sari bunch that was below mami’s heavy buttocks.
Me: Chacha, p. pl… please help…
Aslam chacha again articulated his choicest adjectives for me and I quietly digested them.
Aslam chacha: Just keep your mouth shut. She is getting back her senses.
He quickly came near me and almost whispered to me.
Aslam chacha: Roll her upside down. That’s the only way. She is too heavy to be lifted.
He then straightened mami’s legs as far as possible, but unfortunately her body was so stiff that he could not get that done.
Aslam chacha: Nah! Impossible. Just get her sari down on her legs from her waist.
Saying that he picked her legs with some effort.
Aslam chacha: Abbe! Why are you standing idle?
Me: What... I mean what to do you didn’t mention.
Aslam chacha: You duffer! Lift the sari to her waist. Are you satisfied only seeing the boobs, who will see her choot? Your father?
He paused a moment slanging me.
Aslam chacha: What sort of rascal is this? Quick. Lift the sari. Uff! These legs are so heavy!
I quickly executed his order and started pulling up mami’s sari over her hairless legs, to her ankles. My hands were trembling now because I was now approaching her big plump thighs and further up. I continued pulling her sari and petticoat together across her very fair thighs and as Aslam chacha gave all his effort to raise her legs a little more, I was able to pull up everything till her waist exposing every inch of her lower half till her choot.
What a sight!
Myself and Aslam chacha both had our mouths open seeing her absolutely naked smooth and well-formed legs and thighs. What a beauty!
Aslam chacha: Oh! What a choot!
We both were looking intently at her bare choot, which was surrounded by a mini jungle of thick black curled pubic hairs. Aslam chacha immediately dropped down mami’s legs and crouched before her choot. Her sari and petticoat were bunched up on her stomach area thereby enabling an unrestricted view of her slit to both of us. This was the first time I was seeing a matured married woman’s choot fully uncovered. Aslam chacha started feeling the curls of her pubic hair with his fingers and was uttering all sorts of lewd sounds. Then he started feeling my mami’s entire slit and also poked his finger in her honey pot.
Aslam chacha: Uff! Saali randi. What a slit she keeps under the sari!
I was getting restless to touch my mami’s 40-year-old naked body lying on the floor and that’s what the doctor ordered, I mean Aslam chacha ordered.
Aslam chacha: You bastard! Do I need to tell you everything? Don’t you know if a woman is entertained here, she also needs some there?
I was mature enough to understand that ‘here’ means mami’s pussy and ‘there’ means her boobs. I readily nodded and jumped on my mami’s big bare tits and cupped her tight flesh in my palms and squeezed them at my free will. I noted Aslam chacha was vigorously fingering my senseless mami’s choot while I enjoyed the chance of my lifetime squashing the naked boobs of a 40-year old married woman. I felt mami’s body was very faintly responding to our touches and trembled marginally. I got scared because if she finds me in this state I did not know what would be my fate.
Me: Chacha, mami is moving faintly!
Aslam chacha: When? Where?
His face as if turned pale. He looked up at me with a question mark on his face.
Me: I felt she moved a bit when I was…
Aslam chacha: Hmm. She must have got heated and reacted. But is she getting back her senses?
Me: Bah! Thank God!
Aslam chacha: Come here once.
I took off my hand off mami’s firm globes and stood up and went to him. My hard penis was moving like a pendulum as I walked.
Slap!
I was stunned at his behavior of slapping me.
Aslam chacha: You bastard! Son of a bitch! Are you not enjoying your mami’s body? Then why are you praying that she come back to senses?
Me: Oh! But that was just a normal reaction.
Aslam chacha: Hang your reaction! Just get lost. I have little time now.
Saying that he virtually shifted me two feet away from my mami’s body and pointed his lund towards mami’s choot and tried to enter it in her hole. It was quite touch as mami’s body was lying motionless, but he managed to get his tool inside somehow and positioned himself on her body to fuck her.
Aslam chacha: What a big choot yaar! She can take three like me at a time. Randi saali…
He now started sucking mami’s lifeless lips and hugged her completely while his hips continued to gyrate slowly on her pubic region. I could realize he did not get much enjoyment in kissing mami’s lips as she was in the senseless state and quickly turned his focus on her most prominent assets, her boobs. He was ruthlessly cupping and mauling her naked globes and pinching and sucking her big blackish nipples. He was licking her areolas time and again making them moistened with his saliva. His hip movement was gaining speed and very soon his gas seemed to dry up and he lay on my mami’s body like another senseless object. I was a bit puzzled. What happened to him now?
Me: Chacha, chacha! Are you okay?
He lifted his head after almost a minute or two, but I waited, as I did not want to irritate him and get another slap.
Aslam chacha: Insh,.'! How can I be okay after tasting such a delicious fruit…
Me: Chacha! Mami is…
I almost shouted as I saw mami nodding her head slowly and uttering a slight moan.
Aslam chacha left her body like a flash and stood up. He indicated to immediately get dressed up and we were hurriedly wearing our clothes. Mami was still unconscious, but was probably getting to semi-sense once or twice abruptly. Aslam chacha quickly took a mop towel and cleaned up the thick fluid on the floor between her legs and also the discharge that was coming out of her bare choot.
Aslam chacha: How can she discharge so much being senseless. Amazing woman! Hey you, hold the towel on her choot, while I will hook up her blouse.
I saw, before buttoning all the hooks of my mami’s blouse, Aslam chacha pressed and squeezed her gorgeous boobs one last time, and he also placed her sari pallu on her blouse so that she looks decent! Now he quickly turned to me and indicated me to pull down her sari and cover her thighs and legs. But that was a very difficult job for me to do, as I was unable to pull out the sari bunch that was below mami’s heavy buttocks.
Me: Chacha, p. pl… please help…
Aslam chacha again articulated his choicest adjectives for me and I quietly digested them.
Aslam chacha: Just keep your mouth shut. She is getting back her senses.
He quickly came near me and almost whispered to me.
Aslam chacha: Roll her upside down. That’s the only way. She is too heavy to be lifted.
He then straightened mami’s legs as far as possible, but unfortunately her body was so stiff that he could not get that done.
Aslam chacha: Nah! Impossible. Just get her sari down on her legs from her waist.
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