Manya Forbidden Lust of Horny Indian House wife

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Chapter 53

With his hips freed of her fleshy grasp, Prem drove
his hips up and down into the horny woman's crotch.
His prick pumped violently into her dripping pussy. He
used his hands to squeeze and maul the mature woman's
large breasts. The pressure on Manya's tits increased
with every stroke of his cock. Her pussy simply flowed
and her body simply sweated until she was incredibly
drenched in their combined body fluids. The adulterous
woman mewled and cried out as her body got fucked. She
lost track of her surroundings completely as she got
balled by her son through his best friend's super
cock. The effect could not have been greater.

The effect could not have been greater for her son
too, who was watching in wild astonishment though the
window. He had cum twice witnessing his mother's
wanton exhibition. For the first time since his spying
started, he felt himself in Prem's place, fucking his
mother with wild energy.

"How should I fuck you Mom," went on Prem as he
pounded into Manya's overheated pussy.

"Like a bitch Deen, fuck your mother like the bitch
she is, " screamed the wildly sexed housewife as her
young stud mercilessly fucked her pussy, taunting her
in a way she found most thrilling.

"You're a bitch Mom," grunted Prem. "A wild, horny,
cock crazy bitch, aren't you". He rammed his cock even
harder, making Manya's voluptuous body shake.

"Aaaah, yes. Your mom is a cock crazy slut Deen...
fuck me darling... harder... aaah, I'm cumming... fill
me, fill me with your seed, give your mother your
baby... aaahh... mmmm... yesssss..." hissed and moaned
the sex crazed Manya, carrying herself and Prem to the
most intense orgasm ever in her adulterous life.

When their joint orgasm erupted, Deen could hear a
shatter in his own brain, which made him stagger and
ejaculate for the third time since his mother's
adulterous coupling began. He kept looking at the
gradual slowing of his friend's hips against his Mom's
juicy body. He kept looking at the lusty expressions
on his well fucked mother's face and the gentle
relaxation of her well toned thighs around Prem's
hips. He felt giddy out of exhaustion and bewildered
beyond normal levels. He always realised that his
mother loved displaying herself to him, but her deep
desire to get fucked by her son and the manner in
which she released her pent up desire was way beyond
his dreams. Holding his spent dick he took one last
look at his mother's naked, quivering form on his bed
alongside his best friend and began to turn away.

"What a bitch", he thought to himself, more in
positive amazement than out of any rage at his
mother's extreme sluttiness. Nothing about her would
surprise him anymore. Even as his limp dick began to
twitch again in that familiar way, the adolescent son
began to wonder what his next step should be. He loved
his mother. But he loved her slutty side a lot more.
He related in a very special way to her dynamite,
fuckable body and the outrightly slutty thoughts it
housed.

"Should I tell her I know", he debated to himself. He
was sure she wouldn't be wild. Infact the idea of her
being angry at his knowledge now seemed like a big
joke. Stroking his dick and reaching for his
cellphone, the young Deen decided he was on his Mom's
side and would do all he could to keep her happy.
Keeping her happy meant getting her fucked in all
positions and by different people and the idea
appealed to him , and his aching dick.