Manya Forbidden Lust of Horny Indian House wife

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Chapter 51

What was happening in the house was totally in tune
with Deen's expectations. The moment the horny Manya
opened the door to let Prem in, the youngster
immediately understood her state. There was no word
exchanged for the next fifteen minutes. They rushed
into the nearest room which was Deen's bedroom and the
two hot bodies entwined and mated with animal hunger
and energy. Manya moaned without a break as the
youngster's hands mauled her hips, breasts, stomach
and thighs with a continuity that raised her heated
body to stunning levels of desire. They were naked
within minutes and were soon pumping into each other
like perfect body mates. Manya lifted her long legs
and wrapped them around Prem's hips as he pumped hotly
in and out of her boiling, adulterous pussy. Each time
he fucked Manya, Prem found her getting hotter and
hotter. She was not only insatiable but her sexual
desire was on a rising curve. The beautiful mother was
turning into a demoness who could die for cock. Prem
rammed his dick into her greedy cunt and Manya's
clasping cunt muscles propelled him into initiating
sharp violent thrusts which made the voluptuous
housewife's body shake. Her breasts shook like two
beautiful ripe mangoes on a branch. Prem reached out
and squeezed them with both hands, much to Manya's
shrieking delight. His cock made squishy sounds as it
pumped the hell out of Manya's steamingly hot,
dripping cunt. The accumulated horniness of the sex
starved wife found violent expression as her hips rose
in rhythm to Prem's ramming organ. She clawed his back
and urged him, "Fuck me Prem. Fuck me hard and deep.
AAAAAAhh... ," her voice trailed as Prem proceeded to
give her pussy an absolute fucking. Manya gasped with
each strong stroke and moaned with each full squeeze
of her tits. Her body had surrendered to him
completely and he was punishing it to the extreme.
Both Manya and her younger lover sweated profusely and
the sweat flew from Prem's hair to spray her face.
Manya's face assumed contorted expressions of
surcharged lust. She was being balled by her favourite
lover and she gave herself in completely to his strong
hands and stronger dick. Her insides were being
ravaged with savage consistency. The walls of her
pussy were being stretched and her pussy felt like it
was being pounded into pulp by Prem's cannon like
thrusts. She was gradually reaching yet another
mindblowing cock induced orgasm. When she reached it,
she shrieked and clung to him, her hips almost bound
to his, her breasts getting crushed against his chest,
while her teeth dug into his neck. Prem held his
friend's horny mother by her ample hips as she clung
to him and rammed his final thrusts before spurting
out hotly into her receptive cunt. Their mutual orgasm
lasted a full two minutes. Manya's fertile pussy was
flooded with innumerable spurts of her young lover's
potent sperm. She held on to him hotly, unwilling to
release him. His cock turned slightly limp and felt
like it was dipping teasingly into her pool like love
tunnel.

Manya loved the feeling and as if to prevent him from
turning away, she lifted her head and kissed him on
the lips, long and deep. She used her entire mouth on
his and the mildly panting Prem, feasted on the
beautiful mother's mouth. Their mouths and tongues
remained locked for a full five minutes, during which
time they slurped and slurped on each other's juices.
Occasional gasps and murmurs escaped the mouth of the
lusty housewife as she succeeded in keeping her young
lover's dick firmly lodged in her freshly fucked
pussy. Taking her lips slowly away from Prem's, she
looked softly into Prem's eyes. Prem, on his part,
looked deeply into Manya's eyes. He felt she looked
truly beautiful in her contentment. The restlessness
on her face had vanished and was replaced by a lovely
glow in her eyes. He bent forward and kissed both her
eyes. Manya stirred and embraced him closer, full of
loving gratitude towards Prem for giving her the day's
much needed first orgasm. They remained in that
position for another five minutes. But neither of them
realised that their robust and satisfying sexual bout
was fully witnessed by Deen from outside his bedroom
window, through a gap in the curtain. And he was a
violent, jerking, masturbating witness.

Deen looked on as his mother and best friend remained
entwined. His mother's thighs were spread and still
wrapped around Prem's hips. Their abdomens were
touching fully and his friend's chest was lightly
pressed against Manya's naked, sweaty tits. Manya's
feet pressed into Prem's naked buttocks. Their faces
were a little apart as Prem kept nibbling Manya's
beautiful face around her cheeks, ear and nose,
occasionally tracing lines around her eyes. Manya's
heart was filled with joy. She felt fully loved again.
She drew herself even closer to Prem, feeling his
manly chest fully crush her full breasts. She felt
very close to him. He seemed to love and care for her.
Her thoughts went to the fact that he was Deen's age.
It thrilled her to realise that boys her son's age
found her so desirable. She smiled happily to herself
and her thoughts suddenly turned towards the one
aspect that was bothering her a bit. Her son Deen. She
decided she'd ask Prem.

"Prem," she murmured, gently caressing his head, as it
rested on her luscious cleavage.
"Mmmmmm, " moaned her young stud, intoxicated by the
aroma of her sweaty and warm cleavage

"Preeeem", she said again in a half murmur and half
whisper, playing with his ears as his head moved about
on her ample, stacked chest, as if seeking more and
more fleshy treasures.