Next morning when Ajit woke up he saw Maya in her nude glory. Her ass towards him. He couldn’t resist touching her ass. He loved caressing it. He took out his cock and pressed it on her ass and started pressing. His left hand went around and caught her boob.
AJIT-"aaaaa ha kya bari bari kharboja hai doodh sa bhara ooooaaa"
He kissed her neck and masturbated without any fear. When he finally ejected his cum fell on her ass and the bed. Ajit got up and immediately went for his bath. Maya woke up on hearing the bathroom door bang. She felt the sticky fluid on her ass. She took it on her finger and put it to her tongue. She realized it was neither her nor Rams liquid. She masturbated with strength before getting up and getting dressed in her skimpy blouse and petticoat.
She kept the slit open today in front to entice Ajit. But to her luck Shyam knocked and came in to search for his socks. He was dumbfounded on seeing Maya in her semi nude glory. The open slit on the petticoat just gave a hint of her vaginal cut. The light brown pubic hairs were inviting tenderly. As he bent down to look for his socks in the drawer Maya came and stood near him. Her thighs touching his shoulders. Shyam purposely went up a little so his elbow touched her pussy just where her petticoat’s slit ended.
Maya caught his elbow and pressed it on her pussy “Laa main dhund deti hun”. Shyam slid down his elbow a little and pushed on her hole saying”nahi, koi baat nahi main dhund lunga”. As his hand went down and the elbow lost contact with her pussy Maya pressed forward and pushed herself in between his face and cupboard. Catching his face with her left hand she pulled his face on her pussy without giving a hint of what was happening”Beta! Jidd mat kar mujhe dhundne de.”.
Shyam got unbalanced as he turned his face to her pussy. He had to grab her ass with his left hand to keep his balance. Pushing his nose into the slit and trying to kiss her he grabbed her ass with his right hand also. All the time acting as if he was trying to stop himself from falling. Just then the bathroom door opened. Shyam got alerted on hearing the click and started getting up. His palms caressing Maya’s bums. Involuntarily his left hand probed her asscrack “Thik hai aap dhund ke de do” and Shyam walked out.
Ajit saw the full thing. The scene of his father’s mouth on Maya’s pussy got etched in his mind.
He saw Maya bend down and search for something in the cupboard. Immediately he went behind her and pressed his naked cock on her ass. “Dadi, mer kapde bhi nikal do na” and lovingly put his hands around her neck. Maya was ecstatic at this push. She pulled Ajit and went down on her toes and knees. She made him sit on her laps. One hand lightly on his hard rock cock.”Bata kahan hain tere kapde?” She enquired as she felt his cock rising up.
“Dekho na! Idhar hi honge” Ajit replied as he adjusted his ass on her. Acting as if she was taking out some cloth from the cupboard she gave a squeeze on his cock. The sensation on the young cock was too electric and he ejaculated right there.
Maya couldn’t control her pleasure. She turned his face and kissed him on his cheeks. “ye kya kar dia buddhu?” She gave a wink and smiled as she wiped the floor. Ajit followed her as she went into the bathroom to wash the cloth. Maya felt Ajit wanted more and also herself…..
She opened the tap and started washing her hands. “Ye gila ho jayega” she said and raised up her petticoat right upro her waist while washing her feet. On the pretext of washing her toes she bent down giving a 70mm view of her vagina. Ajit standing behind sensed the opportunity and with his pops morning act in his mind walked forward and kneeled behind her.
“Lao main dho deta hun” As he put his hands on her feet his lips touché her vagina. Maya got ecstatic. She held the tap for balance and pushed her vagina on his lips and squirmed in delight “rehne de, main saaf kar lungi”. “Nahi dadi sab kaam aap hi karti ho. Kabhi kabhi mujhey bhi karne dia karo” Ajit said in between his licking and kissing. The double meaning of the dialogue speeded her orgasm.”Theek hai beta, aaj se tu mere har KAAM me madad karna” she replied hoarsely as she squirted her liquid. Ajit tasted her juices and immediately went under the tap to clean up. Maya’s legs were shaking with the high octane orgasm.
Maya got a call from one of her relatives and got ready to visit them. Ram made an excuse of being unwell and stayed back. Kamla knew why. Maya also felt so but she had to go so she went.
With all three gone Kamla started planning as she came out of her bath. She kept the room door open as she removed her towel. Back was naked she walked around in the room hoping Ram would come to peek . When he did not come she took out her black petticoat and wore it. She tied it almost three inches below her navel and kept the slit on the right just between her pussy and inner thigh. Such that anyone could just push it aside like a curtain and fuck her in full glory.
As she put on her black blouse she wondered if she should keep all the buttons open?. But her senses actived and she put on her first three buttons. Her melons displayed in full view from below. She pulled aside the lower flaps to give a better view. She appreciated her deep navel and bulging breasts in the mirror before going out.
Aaj kamla aka maoka bhi na chorna nahin chati the.Jab kamla jhardu (broom) layka room gayi ,us na ram ko magazine parta hua paya. usna socha aur ram ka najdik gaye...
. She walked close to him ”papa, pair upar kar lijiye jhadu lagana hai”. Ram uska body ko dhakta he raha gaya. Ram na apna pair aur lungi ko upar uothya ..kamla ka chuchi yo ko tharchi najaro sa dhakna laga.(He pulled up his feet and his lungi upto his thighs in slow motion staring blankly at her slit and boobs.)
While pulling up his feet his elbow grazed her soft ass. Kamla acted as if nothing had happened.
He gulped as she bent down to broom. He saw the pubic hairs through the slit. He was shocked on seeing them. Pantyless today? He wondered. His cock got rock hard. He couldn’t take her eyes off her sexy semi nude body. As she waked around bending and displaying her melons he put his hands on his cock hoping that kamla wont see it behind his lungi. But Kamla was too sharp. She smiled as she pulled her petticoat upto her knees to bend down and clean under the table.
The sight of her ass was heating his loins. He felt an explosion as he ejaculated in his underwear. She heard ram’s light moan and instinctively palmed her own ass.
Ram knew that he had to do something today or it will never happen. After her cleaning Kamla went in the kitchen. Ram followed her “beti, paani dena jara” he said as he ogled at her luscious breasts. Kamla thrust forward the glass of water and her breasts “lijiye papa”.
“Tum kitni achhi ho. Kitni seva karti ho hamari” Ram said as he leaned forward and gave her a peck on her left cheek taking care not to touch her. “Aap seva karne ka chance hi kahan dete hain?” Kamla said seductively as she bent down to keep the glass.
“Aaj aapko main halwa khilati hun” said Kamla as she turned her back. Ram went forward and with the back of his left palm touched her ass”Aaj main yahin baithta hun. Akele hain, company bhi milegi” Kamla turned back as her boobs touched his arm “Haan aaj aap mujhe dekhiye khana pakata huye”. Ram pinched her cheek lightly “Aaj waise bhi tu bahut lajawab dikh rahi hai” and sat down on the floor hardly six inches away from her voluptuous thighs.
“Kahan achchhi dikh rahi hun? Ye blouse to kitna purana or tight hai.” She said as she started taking out the flaps and buttoning her blouse in his full view. “Arre ! agar tight hai to jabardasti kyun karti hai? Tere boobe main dard hoga.” Ram deparately wanted her to open all her buttons and here she was buttoning up !
“Mere to saare blouse tight ho gaye hain. Kya karun?” kamla looked at him as she pressed her boobs lightly in front of him. “Maya ke pehan ke dekh. Shayad fit ho jayenge? Kal naye silwa lena.” “Thik hai. Par mujhe pata nahi. Aap hi laa dijiye na unka koi blouse.” Kamla replied.
Acting as if he was having difficulty in getting up he held her trunk like thigh with one hand and on purpose grabbed her ass. Kamla felt the sensation right through her body.
Ram took a small white blouse. It was very old he knew. It would show more than what it would hide. “Ye le, issko pehen ke dikha” he threw it on her shoulder and rubbed his palm on her ass as he went past her to sit beside her.
Kamla wondered what to do now? She walked out to her room and peeled off her blouse. She put on the white one and put one top button. She went in the kitchen holding the two flaps “Ye bhi shayad tight hai. Button bund nahi ho rahe” She complained. “Idhar aa, main dekhta hun” ram said as he spread his legs wide with his back resting on the wall. Kamla could see the tent in his lungi. She leaned in front of him “lijiye” and offered her breasts. Ram tried half heartedly as his fingers were busy pressing and caressing her breasts.
“Beti turn ho ja. Aise main kuchh kar nahi paa raha”. Kamla did not need a second invitation. She sat between his legs pushing her ass on his cock. Ram brought his hands around and pressed her boobs acting as if he was trying to bring the blouse flaps closer.
“Papa !” Kamla hissed as she felt his hot rod pushing her ass crack.
Ram pulled her closer putting his palm on her inner thigh and touching her pubic area”Najdik aa jao beti”. Now her bak was on his chest. Not knowing how to proceed further he buttoned up the blouse. “ye to achchha fit ho gaya” ram whispered in her ears as he held her globes in his palm. “hun!!!” kamla muttered without making any move. She was enjoying the caress and press.
Ram was not very innovative and slowly brought down his palm to rest on her thighs.
Kamla realized that this was the end and immediately turned back and kissed him on his cheeks”thanks papa ! aap kitni achchhi tarah blouse ke button lagate hain” kamla hissed as she got up. Ram let his hands travel all the way down to her thighs and then her calf.
The next hour was spent with Ram entering the kitchen every few minutes on some pretext and touching her ass. Initially with the back of his palm and then with his palm as he did not see any reaction from kamla. She enjoyed every bit of it.
She showed no adverse reaction when he palmed her pussy once when they crossed each other at the kitchen door.
After some time she came and sat in the hall crossed legged. For that she had to pull up her petticoat upto her higher thighs. As she did some work Ram feasted on her milky thighs.
She also realized that ram was a passive partner and she will have to initiate….
After coming home Maya found Kamla wearing her blouse. She did not say anything but guessed the 2+2 = 4. That night ram was on top. Ramming hard into her. Maya knew why he was so excited today.
AJIT-"aaaaa ha kya bari bari kharboja hai doodh sa bhara ooooaaa"
He kissed her neck and masturbated without any fear. When he finally ejected his cum fell on her ass and the bed. Ajit got up and immediately went for his bath. Maya woke up on hearing the bathroom door bang. She felt the sticky fluid on her ass. She took it on her finger and put it to her tongue. She realized it was neither her nor Rams liquid. She masturbated with strength before getting up and getting dressed in her skimpy blouse and petticoat.
She kept the slit open today in front to entice Ajit. But to her luck Shyam knocked and came in to search for his socks. He was dumbfounded on seeing Maya in her semi nude glory. The open slit on the petticoat just gave a hint of her vaginal cut. The light brown pubic hairs were inviting tenderly. As he bent down to look for his socks in the drawer Maya came and stood near him. Her thighs touching his shoulders. Shyam purposely went up a little so his elbow touched her pussy just where her petticoat’s slit ended.
Maya caught his elbow and pressed it on her pussy “Laa main dhund deti hun”. Shyam slid down his elbow a little and pushed on her hole saying”nahi, koi baat nahi main dhund lunga”. As his hand went down and the elbow lost contact with her pussy Maya pressed forward and pushed herself in between his face and cupboard. Catching his face with her left hand she pulled his face on her pussy without giving a hint of what was happening”Beta! Jidd mat kar mujhe dhundne de.”.
Shyam got unbalanced as he turned his face to her pussy. He had to grab her ass with his left hand to keep his balance. Pushing his nose into the slit and trying to kiss her he grabbed her ass with his right hand also. All the time acting as if he was trying to stop himself from falling. Just then the bathroom door opened. Shyam got alerted on hearing the click and started getting up. His palms caressing Maya’s bums. Involuntarily his left hand probed her asscrack “Thik hai aap dhund ke de do” and Shyam walked out.
Ajit saw the full thing. The scene of his father’s mouth on Maya’s pussy got etched in his mind.
He saw Maya bend down and search for something in the cupboard. Immediately he went behind her and pressed his naked cock on her ass. “Dadi, mer kapde bhi nikal do na” and lovingly put his hands around her neck. Maya was ecstatic at this push. She pulled Ajit and went down on her toes and knees. She made him sit on her laps. One hand lightly on his hard rock cock.”Bata kahan hain tere kapde?” She enquired as she felt his cock rising up.
“Dekho na! Idhar hi honge” Ajit replied as he adjusted his ass on her. Acting as if she was taking out some cloth from the cupboard she gave a squeeze on his cock. The sensation on the young cock was too electric and he ejaculated right there.
Maya couldn’t control her pleasure. She turned his face and kissed him on his cheeks. “ye kya kar dia buddhu?” She gave a wink and smiled as she wiped the floor. Ajit followed her as she went into the bathroom to wash the cloth. Maya felt Ajit wanted more and also herself…..
She opened the tap and started washing her hands. “Ye gila ho jayega” she said and raised up her petticoat right upro her waist while washing her feet. On the pretext of washing her toes she bent down giving a 70mm view of her vagina. Ajit standing behind sensed the opportunity and with his pops morning act in his mind walked forward and kneeled behind her.
“Lao main dho deta hun” As he put his hands on her feet his lips touché her vagina. Maya got ecstatic. She held the tap for balance and pushed her vagina on his lips and squirmed in delight “rehne de, main saaf kar lungi”. “Nahi dadi sab kaam aap hi karti ho. Kabhi kabhi mujhey bhi karne dia karo” Ajit said in between his licking and kissing. The double meaning of the dialogue speeded her orgasm.”Theek hai beta, aaj se tu mere har KAAM me madad karna” she replied hoarsely as she squirted her liquid. Ajit tasted her juices and immediately went under the tap to clean up. Maya’s legs were shaking with the high octane orgasm.
Maya got a call from one of her relatives and got ready to visit them. Ram made an excuse of being unwell and stayed back. Kamla knew why. Maya also felt so but she had to go so she went.
With all three gone Kamla started planning as she came out of her bath. She kept the room door open as she removed her towel. Back was naked she walked around in the room hoping Ram would come to peek . When he did not come she took out her black petticoat and wore it. She tied it almost three inches below her navel and kept the slit on the right just between her pussy and inner thigh. Such that anyone could just push it aside like a curtain and fuck her in full glory.
As she put on her black blouse she wondered if she should keep all the buttons open?. But her senses actived and she put on her first three buttons. Her melons displayed in full view from below. She pulled aside the lower flaps to give a better view. She appreciated her deep navel and bulging breasts in the mirror before going out.
Aaj kamla aka maoka bhi na chorna nahin chati the.Jab kamla jhardu (broom) layka room gayi ,us na ram ko magazine parta hua paya. usna socha aur ram ka najdik gaye...
. She walked close to him ”papa, pair upar kar lijiye jhadu lagana hai”. Ram uska body ko dhakta he raha gaya. Ram na apna pair aur lungi ko upar uothya ..kamla ka chuchi yo ko tharchi najaro sa dhakna laga.(He pulled up his feet and his lungi upto his thighs in slow motion staring blankly at her slit and boobs.)
While pulling up his feet his elbow grazed her soft ass. Kamla acted as if nothing had happened.
He gulped as she bent down to broom. He saw the pubic hairs through the slit. He was shocked on seeing them. Pantyless today? He wondered. His cock got rock hard. He couldn’t take her eyes off her sexy semi nude body. As she waked around bending and displaying her melons he put his hands on his cock hoping that kamla wont see it behind his lungi. But Kamla was too sharp. She smiled as she pulled her petticoat upto her knees to bend down and clean under the table.
The sight of her ass was heating his loins. He felt an explosion as he ejaculated in his underwear. She heard ram’s light moan and instinctively palmed her own ass.
Ram knew that he had to do something today or it will never happen. After her cleaning Kamla went in the kitchen. Ram followed her “beti, paani dena jara” he said as he ogled at her luscious breasts. Kamla thrust forward the glass of water and her breasts “lijiye papa”.
“Tum kitni achhi ho. Kitni seva karti ho hamari” Ram said as he leaned forward and gave her a peck on her left cheek taking care not to touch her. “Aap seva karne ka chance hi kahan dete hain?” Kamla said seductively as she bent down to keep the glass.
“Aaj aapko main halwa khilati hun” said Kamla as she turned her back. Ram went forward and with the back of his left palm touched her ass”Aaj main yahin baithta hun. Akele hain, company bhi milegi” Kamla turned back as her boobs touched his arm “Haan aaj aap mujhe dekhiye khana pakata huye”. Ram pinched her cheek lightly “Aaj waise bhi tu bahut lajawab dikh rahi hai” and sat down on the floor hardly six inches away from her voluptuous thighs.
“Kahan achchhi dikh rahi hun? Ye blouse to kitna purana or tight hai.” She said as she started taking out the flaps and buttoning her blouse in his full view. “Arre ! agar tight hai to jabardasti kyun karti hai? Tere boobe main dard hoga.” Ram deparately wanted her to open all her buttons and here she was buttoning up !
“Mere to saare blouse tight ho gaye hain. Kya karun?” kamla looked at him as she pressed her boobs lightly in front of him. “Maya ke pehan ke dekh. Shayad fit ho jayenge? Kal naye silwa lena.” “Thik hai. Par mujhe pata nahi. Aap hi laa dijiye na unka koi blouse.” Kamla replied.
Acting as if he was having difficulty in getting up he held her trunk like thigh with one hand and on purpose grabbed her ass. Kamla felt the sensation right through her body.
Ram took a small white blouse. It was very old he knew. It would show more than what it would hide. “Ye le, issko pehen ke dikha” he threw it on her shoulder and rubbed his palm on her ass as he went past her to sit beside her.
Kamla wondered what to do now? She walked out to her room and peeled off her blouse. She put on the white one and put one top button. She went in the kitchen holding the two flaps “Ye bhi shayad tight hai. Button bund nahi ho rahe” She complained. “Idhar aa, main dekhta hun” ram said as he spread his legs wide with his back resting on the wall. Kamla could see the tent in his lungi. She leaned in front of him “lijiye” and offered her breasts. Ram tried half heartedly as his fingers were busy pressing and caressing her breasts.
“Beti turn ho ja. Aise main kuchh kar nahi paa raha”. Kamla did not need a second invitation. She sat between his legs pushing her ass on his cock. Ram brought his hands around and pressed her boobs acting as if he was trying to bring the blouse flaps closer.
“Papa !” Kamla hissed as she felt his hot rod pushing her ass crack.
Ram pulled her closer putting his palm on her inner thigh and touching her pubic area”Najdik aa jao beti”. Now her bak was on his chest. Not knowing how to proceed further he buttoned up the blouse. “ye to achchha fit ho gaya” ram whispered in her ears as he held her globes in his palm. “hun!!!” kamla muttered without making any move. She was enjoying the caress and press.
Ram was not very innovative and slowly brought down his palm to rest on her thighs.
Kamla realized that this was the end and immediately turned back and kissed him on his cheeks”thanks papa ! aap kitni achchhi tarah blouse ke button lagate hain” kamla hissed as she got up. Ram let his hands travel all the way down to her thighs and then her calf.
The next hour was spent with Ram entering the kitchen every few minutes on some pretext and touching her ass. Initially with the back of his palm and then with his palm as he did not see any reaction from kamla. She enjoyed every bit of it.
She showed no adverse reaction when he palmed her pussy once when they crossed each other at the kitchen door.
After some time she came and sat in the hall crossed legged. For that she had to pull up her petticoat upto her higher thighs. As she did some work Ram feasted on her milky thighs.
She also realized that ram was a passive partner and she will have to initiate….
After coming home Maya found Kamla wearing her blouse. She did not say anything but guessed the 2+2 = 4. That night ram was on top. Ramming hard into her. Maya knew why he was so excited today.
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