Manya Forbidden Lust of Horny Indian House wife

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Chapter 48

Deen however suddenly became subdued. The naked woman
under him was his mother and the thought kept coming
back to him again and again. He was about to burst
into ejaculation but forcibly drew himself away from
her ass. Manya's ass stopped quivering, as if to
express her disappointment. The horny mother had
reached a stage where nothing mattered to her. Her
son's withdrawal puzzled her and she remained naked
and frustrated as Deen announced that he had finished.
He rose off his almost naked mother's back and without
letting her see his hard on, rushed out of the room.

Manya got up slowly with a mixed sense of
disappointment and relief on her features. She was
happy that her son was a normal kid. Her body was
unhappy that the massage hadn't resulted in something
more. But her mind accepted that non event with a
motherly happiness. All in all she was neutral to what
happened with Deen. As she rose her towel fell off her
chest. Manya didn't bother to adjust it. Suddenly from
the corner of her eye she spotted Deen peeping on her
from his bedroom window. She could see him transfixed
to the spot, his eyes on her.With a start she
understood the situation. Her elder son loved to watch
her. He was more of a voyeur. She let the towel remain
down and kept her breasts exposed. She turned her back
to Deen and walked towards her room with a deliberate,
sensual sway of her hips. The towel was almost falling
off her full hips by the time she reached her bedroom
door. Suddenly Manya turned around at the door, giving
Deen an unhindered view of her full breasts. Their
ripeness was further heightened by the oil which was
at their base and sides. They jiggled sexily at her
sudden turn, making Deen's eyes pop out. He had seen
his mother's breasts in all kinds of hands and in
different stages of mauling. But now, her exclusive
display was special and turned him on like never
before. Further he could see that her towel was almost
about to fall off her hips. It was well below her bush
and it required a simple jerk for it to fall off.

Deen counted upto three and as expected Manya shrugged
and allowed the towel to fall off her lush hips
exposing herself in all her glory to her son. Her rich
fertile bush, her fleshy thighs, her magnificent
creamy midriff, her well endowed bust, her erect
nipples and her horny face were all out in display for
the exclusive eye of her loving son. It was an awesome
flood of lust that swept Manya as she exposed herself
to her son. She felt wanton and liberated too at the
same time. She felt a deep release within herself that
told her that her erotic journey was now
comprehensive. Well, almost, thought the sex crazed
wife to herself. Manya allowed Deen to feast on her
voluptuous body for one full minute before walking
nude into her bedroom and bath. Deen saw her nude,
full asscheeks wiggle out of sight.

Clutching his dick, Deen wondered why he was so
aroused. He had seen his mother getting fucked into
oblivion, not once but several times in the most
obscene postures. That body held no novelty for him
but just now he felt he was looking at her all over
again for the first time.

"Could it be," he wondered with a shock. "Could it be
that she knew I was peeping. Did she expose herself to
me deliberately realizing that I was peeping?" The
idea made him go weak in his knees. He sat down on his
bed, holding his head. His dick was about to signal a
burst. He had to jerk it all out. And he did just
that. His voluptuous, horny Mom was doing the same
with her swollen pussy, in the privacy of her
bathroom.