08-05-2022, 01:02 PM
Part 13
The big strange rule of society is that, rich people have more money, so their name is rich people. But most of the time the price of their deeds is on the poor. Ampan left, but left his mark everywhere. Nothing has happened except the problem of water and electricity of the intellectuals of the pucca house, but the livelihood of the extremely poor who have built houses on the banks of the river has been destroyed. Life savings have been washed away in the river. Just water and water around, but not a drop of drinking water! There is no food to put in the baby's mouth. Even in the face of Corona's unemployment, the storm has somehow taken the heads of many people who have been living in homeless. Nature has taken revenge,a big immoral revenge!
Of course, Mohan also took revenge. The frustration created by watching the lives of rich people from afar, the disrespect found while working as mechanics in different houses, the seemingly colorful life of an educated person as opposed to the light life of a fading hurricane. The anger is not Mohan's personal. It has been ingrained in him for ages, in his genes. Unbeknownst to him, Mohan is taking revenge on the family of 'rich' Debangshu Babu by becoming the member of poor. He had never get that satisfaction fucking his bhabhi in the village, which he got from this decent housewife of the rich engeneer babu of this house.
Unable to get his son educated, he left his son from school after passing ' Six' and joined him in a local tea shop, burying his dream with his son. In front of a 'smart' boy studying in a reputed college in Kolkata, Mohan has taken revenge on his humble sanskari mother by treating her like a prostitute. He took Revenge more dirtyly by made the mother and son have sex with each other!
The day after Ampan, the body of Pramila Devi was in a state of disarray like all around of the city and villages. She could not walk properly all day because of ass pain. She had to apply Borolin on the asshole. With that, she did all her household work with mouth shut. Mohan came to the kitchen once and took the nightie upto her waist. She didn't say anything while he was pressing her ass. On the contrary, she probably slightly apart her legs due to the comfort, and she allowed the worker to roll his hand over her pussy while cooking.
But as soon as mohan touched his dick on the groove of her ass ,she turned off the gas and pushed him away and directly ran to her husband into their bedroom.. she make him understood, she will not available for a while now .
But she did not get relief!
- Kinu Bay Chhinal ... Bhagati Kahe? Humse vagke jayegi? (Hey you slut...where ere you going.... You wanna ran away from me?).
After dinner when she was washing the dishes Mohan entered the kitchen and locked the door. Santu's body was covered behind his huge body. Yes, Santu came along. They didn't care about her husband staying awake.
Premila Devi was saying while squirming in Mohan's lap,
- Not today .... Not today ... Please , we'll do it tomorrow.
Who cares! In front of the boy, he filled her with kisses, kissed her, put his tounge into her lips and smooched off Pramila Devi's yawning plea.
On the other hand One by one he opened the button of her nighty and said,
-apki jism ki nasha hai Maiji! Aap hi bataye aj bhukh lage to kal khane se kaise chalega....(it's the hunger for your body Maiji, you tell me , if we are hungry today , how will we eat tomorrow!)
Realizing that the middle-aged man won't listen, she went to her son. Premila Devi protested in a frightened voice,
- Santu, your father is still awake, the door is open. Try to understand khoka?
- Dad just start his work. He will not leave the room even if the Earthquake came!
As soon as Santu stood face to face and talked to his mother, Mohan pulled his mother's tits out of the nighty and started squeezing it mercilessly. Pramila Devi then says to Santu in a worried voice,
- But what if it came up? Oh god, aren't you a feel scared?
Fear makes Santu terrible ... terrible! Can't tell anyone how much fear. Fear of losing the relationship, fear of being caught by the father, fear of seeing the mother being bangd by an unknown painter, fear of touching the sacred body of the mother ... there is no end to his fear in this new illicit life. But the intoxication of obscenity has overcome all his fears. The animal inside came out of the cage by breaking the chain when it saw the naked body of his mother. Then Santu is not afraid of anything in the world, 'Adiripu' acquires all the rest of Ripu. Fighting hard against himself, the shy introvert boy became a shameless miscreant.
Santu's cock was stretched out in a helpless way, when he saw his mother talking to him and Mohan was squeezing her boobs, sucking her boobs like a barbarian! By that time Mohan has become naked by opening his lungi. Santu somehow replied to his mother,
- if he came up I'll say something. Dad will not think about this, he will not be able to think!
- Shh! You are cheating your father every day Santu! Ever wondered?
While scolding her son, Mohan stripped Pramila Devi naked. He took off the nightie over her head and threw it behind the cylinder.
- You cheated before.
As he said this, his head bowed down . He could no longer look into his mother's eyes. His mother then stood completely naked in front of him, her eyes full of anger, frustration, anger over the child's unjust practices, disbelief of audacity. But Premila Devi could not give any answer to her son's words. Because the word is infallible truth! Mohan's teeth bite on her neck, chest, abdomen, lower abdomen, still has no concent.
Standing like a rock, staring at the boy, pramila devi measuring son's audacity with burning eyes. Santu then standing still looking at his feet like a culprit. He heard Mohan slapping her mother's breast. Then came the sucking sound. Looking sideways, Santu saw Mohan standing on one side of his naked mother Making his mother one hand raised, licks her armpits and his other hand was busy squizing her one tit. Mohan hugged Premila Devi with both hands from the front while licking her armpits with his long red tongue like a barbarian. Then showing son he began to lick mother's pale fleshy two armpits one by one...
At the same time, he also started sucking and biting her two nipples. Pramila Devi stood stunned raised her hands behind her head and looked at the boy with burning eyes over Mohan's neck. Mohan's fennel spit began to roll down his armpits, the jungle of small curly hair of her fleshy armpits soaked in the saliva of the painter. The long, brown nipples began glitter in his saliva. As soon as he looked up, Santur's eyes fell on his mother's eyes again. He immediately lowered his eyes in the fear of his mother's scolding.
- Tell me, Babuji, what would you like to take today .. your moms ass or pussy?
Mohan turned around and asked Santu while sucking tits .
Mother's sixth sense! Premila Devi could have guessed the answer beforehand, widened her eyes and shook her head.
- No babu(son) ... Don't! ... No, I'm telling you no .
- ass! ...
No, Santu will never look into his mother's eyes.
He is losing all his strength, he is getting weak, he is scared when he looks at his mother's face. This mother's rule has been feared him since childhood. Seeing the angry look of that sweet face, Santu's chest still trembled, even after enjoying his mother so many times !
- babu! "...
Pramila Devi's throat broke in despair.
- Yeh hui na mardo wala baat! Aye, apki ma ki pichwara apke liye intezar kar rahi hai.( Come , your mother's backdoor is waiting for you)
Holding her neck and resting her head on the kitchen slab Mohan lift Pramila Devi's ass ....
- Santu, your father ... the door ... no ... ohhh ... isss! Babuuuuuu ....!
Santu did not hear any prohibition from his mother. He lifted one leg on the kitchen slab and inserted the cock in his mother's paining ass from behind. Boroline slipped his cock straight into the depth of his mother's ass ...
Mohan proved again that he is the best in filth. Mohan took down the tongs from the kitchen shelf and used it to squeeze a nipples of Premila Devi. With the other hand, he took the gas burner lighter and inserted it in Santu's mother's pussy. It was as if the dildo and he began to fuck her pussy with it! And while it was inside the hole, from time to time , pressing the head of the lighter, he started to spark the lighter as if it would definitely set fire to the cylinder of Premila Devi's pussy today!he will Punish her for running away in the evening! ...
The twinkle of a lighter in the pussy, the son's hard dick in her painful ass, the twisting of the tongs on the nipples, pramila devi couldn't stay anymore. A tingling sensation inside her body began to descend through her lower abdomen.
"Mmmmm .... ooohhhh ..." She gave a loud moan. At once she pressed her mouth with one hand for fear of being heard by the husband . With other hand spreading on the slab , Naked happy-housewife Pramila Bhattacharya started releasing juice from her pussy even while the gas lighter is inserted in it.
The lighter smeared and glitter with her juice. Santu's cock then fuck her loving mother's asshole like previous night! He is fucking by Pushing his cock against the deepest wall of his mother's ass ....
That cock was also taken out by floating the mother's ass with slippery hot semen then! By that time, the kitchen slab was wet with tears of Premila Devi. And her ass are soaked in the cum of the boy's cock .
But even then the monster named Mohan is left to give pleasure! Premila Devi did not get a chance to get up. In the same way, keeping her ass up and holding her neck Mohan wiped her ass with a piece of cloth which used to hold the hot pot in the kitchen, . He handed the burner lighter to Santu.
-Babuji keep pressing like this..
Saying this he smear his big black cock with his saliva He and sent it all at once in the stomach of the painful trembling asshole . Mohan started fucking his mother's ass, on the other side, thak....thak....thakas.....Santu started lighting the lighter in his mother's pussy and started moving her clitoris with his fingers. He began to squeeze the tongs attached to the nipple. another nipple began to be nailed by his nail. Once again, the mother will have to released her juice. Otherwise Santu will not leave !
Premila Devi hit another orgasm in a few minute! Mohan then pulls her ass apart with both hands and started to stroke her ass like monster. Her chest is trembling like a partridge in fear of her husband coming. In spite of that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her son's cock and said,
-santuuuuuu........ahhhhhhhh.....uhhhhhhhh....godddddddd..........ahhhhh ummmmmmmmmm.......hmm..hmm.ummm..umm
Doing this in pain she peed on the burner lighter in her son's hand. The hand of her son floated in the holy water of Premila Devi's pussy, the hand, holding that she taught him to walk with his own one day in his childhood! With great excitement, she began to move up and down the skin of her son's cock vigorously .
by the shake of her bangles waring hand , by the sound of the bangles santu become very excited and come on her mother's hand without her permission. His hot semen started rolling through the gaps of his mother's fair champakali fingers. Meanwhile, Mohan has also started ejaculation, filling the small hole of Pramila Devi's ass with the endless stream hot semen of his huge cock . The thick hot semen of a man of different religion pouring the decent ***** housewife's ass and some portion of semen rolled down from her asshole to her groin through her vagina and mixed with her pussy juice.
Santu felt as if his mother had dropped a kettle of pussy juice! He have never seen a woman in porn to release so much juice together before! Is his mother wandering around with watermelon in her pussy? The more you press , the more juice will come out! Issus ... Is there such a Horny slut hiding behind her mother's polite shy domestic attire? Even after having an illicit relationship with her so many times, Santu seems to have rediscovered another secret and shameful side of his loving mother!
After releasing so much of juice Premila Devi got up from the slab and looked at the lighter with tired eyes. White liquid is pouring down all over its body, the hole of the lighter is also filled with juice. Ehh,... it can't be used anymore , have to told hubby to bring a new onee.She looked at santu and Mohan's face with satisfied and shy eyes. The joy of illicit pleasure appeared on their faces too .
Just then 'knock ... ... Knock ... Knock ! On the door
TBC..
The big strange rule of society is that, rich people have more money, so their name is rich people. But most of the time the price of their deeds is on the poor. Ampan left, but left his mark everywhere. Nothing has happened except the problem of water and electricity of the intellectuals of the pucca house, but the livelihood of the extremely poor who have built houses on the banks of the river has been destroyed. Life savings have been washed away in the river. Just water and water around, but not a drop of drinking water! There is no food to put in the baby's mouth. Even in the face of Corona's unemployment, the storm has somehow taken the heads of many people who have been living in homeless. Nature has taken revenge,a big immoral revenge!
Of course, Mohan also took revenge. The frustration created by watching the lives of rich people from afar, the disrespect found while working as mechanics in different houses, the seemingly colorful life of an educated person as opposed to the light life of a fading hurricane. The anger is not Mohan's personal. It has been ingrained in him for ages, in his genes. Unbeknownst to him, Mohan is taking revenge on the family of 'rich' Debangshu Babu by becoming the member of poor. He had never get that satisfaction fucking his bhabhi in the village, which he got from this decent housewife of the rich engeneer babu of this house.
Unable to get his son educated, he left his son from school after passing ' Six' and joined him in a local tea shop, burying his dream with his son. In front of a 'smart' boy studying in a reputed college in Kolkata, Mohan has taken revenge on his humble sanskari mother by treating her like a prostitute. He took Revenge more dirtyly by made the mother and son have sex with each other!
The day after Ampan, the body of Pramila Devi was in a state of disarray like all around of the city and villages. She could not walk properly all day because of ass pain. She had to apply Borolin on the asshole. With that, she did all her household work with mouth shut. Mohan came to the kitchen once and took the nightie upto her waist. She didn't say anything while he was pressing her ass. On the contrary, she probably slightly apart her legs due to the comfort, and she allowed the worker to roll his hand over her pussy while cooking.
But as soon as mohan touched his dick on the groove of her ass ,she turned off the gas and pushed him away and directly ran to her husband into their bedroom.. she make him understood, she will not available for a while now .
But she did not get relief!
- Kinu Bay Chhinal ... Bhagati Kahe? Humse vagke jayegi? (Hey you slut...where ere you going.... You wanna ran away from me?).
After dinner when she was washing the dishes Mohan entered the kitchen and locked the door. Santu's body was covered behind his huge body. Yes, Santu came along. They didn't care about her husband staying awake.
Premila Devi was saying while squirming in Mohan's lap,
- Not today .... Not today ... Please , we'll do it tomorrow.
Who cares! In front of the boy, he filled her with kisses, kissed her, put his tounge into her lips and smooched off Pramila Devi's yawning plea.
On the other hand One by one he opened the button of her nighty and said,
-apki jism ki nasha hai Maiji! Aap hi bataye aj bhukh lage to kal khane se kaise chalega....(it's the hunger for your body Maiji, you tell me , if we are hungry today , how will we eat tomorrow!)
Realizing that the middle-aged man won't listen, she went to her son. Premila Devi protested in a frightened voice,
- Santu, your father is still awake, the door is open. Try to understand khoka?
- Dad just start his work. He will not leave the room even if the Earthquake came!
As soon as Santu stood face to face and talked to his mother, Mohan pulled his mother's tits out of the nighty and started squeezing it mercilessly. Pramila Devi then says to Santu in a worried voice,
- But what if it came up? Oh god, aren't you a feel scared?
Fear makes Santu terrible ... terrible! Can't tell anyone how much fear. Fear of losing the relationship, fear of being caught by the father, fear of seeing the mother being bangd by an unknown painter, fear of touching the sacred body of the mother ... there is no end to his fear in this new illicit life. But the intoxication of obscenity has overcome all his fears. The animal inside came out of the cage by breaking the chain when it saw the naked body of his mother. Then Santu is not afraid of anything in the world, 'Adiripu' acquires all the rest of Ripu. Fighting hard against himself, the shy introvert boy became a shameless miscreant.
Santu's cock was stretched out in a helpless way, when he saw his mother talking to him and Mohan was squeezing her boobs, sucking her boobs like a barbarian! By that time Mohan has become naked by opening his lungi. Santu somehow replied to his mother,
- if he came up I'll say something. Dad will not think about this, he will not be able to think!
- Shh! You are cheating your father every day Santu! Ever wondered?
While scolding her son, Mohan stripped Pramila Devi naked. He took off the nightie over her head and threw it behind the cylinder.
- You cheated before.
As he said this, his head bowed down . He could no longer look into his mother's eyes. His mother then stood completely naked in front of him, her eyes full of anger, frustration, anger over the child's unjust practices, disbelief of audacity. But Premila Devi could not give any answer to her son's words. Because the word is infallible truth! Mohan's teeth bite on her neck, chest, abdomen, lower abdomen, still has no concent.
Standing like a rock, staring at the boy, pramila devi measuring son's audacity with burning eyes. Santu then standing still looking at his feet like a culprit. He heard Mohan slapping her mother's breast. Then came the sucking sound. Looking sideways, Santu saw Mohan standing on one side of his naked mother Making his mother one hand raised, licks her armpits and his other hand was busy squizing her one tit. Mohan hugged Premila Devi with both hands from the front while licking her armpits with his long red tongue like a barbarian. Then showing son he began to lick mother's pale fleshy two armpits one by one...
At the same time, he also started sucking and biting her two nipples. Pramila Devi stood stunned raised her hands behind her head and looked at the boy with burning eyes over Mohan's neck. Mohan's fennel spit began to roll down his armpits, the jungle of small curly hair of her fleshy armpits soaked in the saliva of the painter. The long, brown nipples began glitter in his saliva. As soon as he looked up, Santur's eyes fell on his mother's eyes again. He immediately lowered his eyes in the fear of his mother's scolding.
- Tell me, Babuji, what would you like to take today .. your moms ass or pussy?
Mohan turned around and asked Santu while sucking tits .
Mother's sixth sense! Premila Devi could have guessed the answer beforehand, widened her eyes and shook her head.
- No babu(son) ... Don't! ... No, I'm telling you no .
- ass! ...
No, Santu will never look into his mother's eyes.
He is losing all his strength, he is getting weak, he is scared when he looks at his mother's face. This mother's rule has been feared him since childhood. Seeing the angry look of that sweet face, Santu's chest still trembled, even after enjoying his mother so many times !
- babu! "...
Pramila Devi's throat broke in despair.
- Yeh hui na mardo wala baat! Aye, apki ma ki pichwara apke liye intezar kar rahi hai.( Come , your mother's backdoor is waiting for you)
Holding her neck and resting her head on the kitchen slab Mohan lift Pramila Devi's ass ....
- Santu, your father ... the door ... no ... ohhh ... isss! Babuuuuuu ....!
Santu did not hear any prohibition from his mother. He lifted one leg on the kitchen slab and inserted the cock in his mother's paining ass from behind. Boroline slipped his cock straight into the depth of his mother's ass ...
Mohan proved again that he is the best in filth. Mohan took down the tongs from the kitchen shelf and used it to squeeze a nipples of Premila Devi. With the other hand, he took the gas burner lighter and inserted it in Santu's mother's pussy. It was as if the dildo and he began to fuck her pussy with it! And while it was inside the hole, from time to time , pressing the head of the lighter, he started to spark the lighter as if it would definitely set fire to the cylinder of Premila Devi's pussy today!he will Punish her for running away in the evening! ...
The twinkle of a lighter in the pussy, the son's hard dick in her painful ass, the twisting of the tongs on the nipples, pramila devi couldn't stay anymore. A tingling sensation inside her body began to descend through her lower abdomen.
"Mmmmm .... ooohhhh ..." She gave a loud moan. At once she pressed her mouth with one hand for fear of being heard by the husband . With other hand spreading on the slab , Naked happy-housewife Pramila Bhattacharya started releasing juice from her pussy even while the gas lighter is inserted in it.
The lighter smeared and glitter with her juice. Santu's cock then fuck her loving mother's asshole like previous night! He is fucking by Pushing his cock against the deepest wall of his mother's ass ....
That cock was also taken out by floating the mother's ass with slippery hot semen then! By that time, the kitchen slab was wet with tears of Premila Devi. And her ass are soaked in the cum of the boy's cock .
But even then the monster named Mohan is left to give pleasure! Premila Devi did not get a chance to get up. In the same way, keeping her ass up and holding her neck Mohan wiped her ass with a piece of cloth which used to hold the hot pot in the kitchen, . He handed the burner lighter to Santu.
-Babuji keep pressing like this..
Saying this he smear his big black cock with his saliva He and sent it all at once in the stomach of the painful trembling asshole . Mohan started fucking his mother's ass, on the other side, thak....thak....thakas.....Santu started lighting the lighter in his mother's pussy and started moving her clitoris with his fingers. He began to squeeze the tongs attached to the nipple. another nipple began to be nailed by his nail. Once again, the mother will have to released her juice. Otherwise Santu will not leave !
Premila Devi hit another orgasm in a few minute! Mohan then pulls her ass apart with both hands and started to stroke her ass like monster. Her chest is trembling like a partridge in fear of her husband coming. In spite of that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her son's cock and said,
-santuuuuuu........ahhhhhhhh.....uhhhhhhhh....godddddddd..........ahhhhh ummmmmmmmmm.......hmm..hmm.ummm..umm
Doing this in pain she peed on the burner lighter in her son's hand. The hand of her son floated in the holy water of Premila Devi's pussy, the hand, holding that she taught him to walk with his own one day in his childhood! With great excitement, she began to move up and down the skin of her son's cock vigorously .
by the shake of her bangles waring hand , by the sound of the bangles santu become very excited and come on her mother's hand without her permission. His hot semen started rolling through the gaps of his mother's fair champakali fingers. Meanwhile, Mohan has also started ejaculation, filling the small hole of Pramila Devi's ass with the endless stream hot semen of his huge cock . The thick hot semen of a man of different religion pouring the decent ***** housewife's ass and some portion of semen rolled down from her asshole to her groin through her vagina and mixed with her pussy juice.
Santu felt as if his mother had dropped a kettle of pussy juice! He have never seen a woman in porn to release so much juice together before! Is his mother wandering around with watermelon in her pussy? The more you press , the more juice will come out! Issus ... Is there such a Horny slut hiding behind her mother's polite shy domestic attire? Even after having an illicit relationship with her so many times, Santu seems to have rediscovered another secret and shameful side of his loving mother!
After releasing so much of juice Premila Devi got up from the slab and looked at the lighter with tired eyes. White liquid is pouring down all over its body, the hole of the lighter is also filled with juice. Ehh,... it can't be used anymore , have to told hubby to bring a new onee.She looked at santu and Mohan's face with satisfied and shy eyes. The joy of illicit pleasure appeared on their faces too .
Just then 'knock ... ... Knock ... Knock ! On the door
TBC..
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