Fantasy Never Enter in Son’s Bedroom

[sarit11]

With this I pushed his cock head between my pussy lips. “Oh fuck me my son .. fuck your mother .. fuck me like I used to fucked by your father… Chod mujhay Rahul …. Chod apni maa ko … chod apni maa ki choot ko ..” I was getting pleasure now in expressing myself in my mother tongue. Rahul also know Urdu and can understand what filth I was saying.

“But Mom … you are my mother … we are going beyond now!”

I was now out of my control and senses. Sexual desire and lust has over powered my all other senses. I just wanted to get fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked with fullest of force. I reached to that stage where name and relations doesn’t anything to me, and where do not care for committing a sin. I was getting rowdy, and especially when I felt my son’s cock head in between my cunt and I spread my legs for my son to enter into his mother with one single use, and at that crucial moment, he was reluctant – and reminding me of the blood relations we had.

“Fuck your mother … you dirty mother fucker … make me your whore from today … Just fuck me madar chod … chod meri choot ko …. Oh God !!! Oh God …. Please Rahul fuck me … or my pussy will burst … plllleeeease .!!!! Chod apni maa ko … please chod de apni ki choot ko …!”

“Mom, I haven’t fucked anyone before – I don’t know how to….!?