22-06-2022, 10:33 AM
Part 23
Even the day Santu wanted to take naked pictures of his mother on the phone, she was very angry at first but later thinking something she agreed. Even when the boy is away from her, he will only think about her body, this thought probably made her happy. However, santu had to promise to her that this picture is only for him, and will not show it to anyone else. Then whatever poses Premila Devi posed that day, any pornstar will be ashamed! Earlier he deleted all the downloaded porn from his phone, then with one trembling hand Santu started filling the storage of the phone with his mother's pornographic pictures while shaking the cock with other hand.
Sometimes Pramila Devi gets so hot in these filthy things and then she enters the boy's room, closes the door, takes off her clothes and gets up on Santu's bed. In those days she could no longer handle herself. Addicted to illicit sexuality, her body-mind piercing forbidden desires continue to play head-to-head game. Then despite her best efforts Santu's, Well-Cultured, Well-Manard mother Mrs. Pramila Bhattacharya could not find the decent housewife in herself . Without any introduction, she lay on her back in front of the boy's face spreading her legs and started fingering her pussy.
In those days only Santu got a chance to go deeper and touch his mother's gentials, although with weird terms. Seeing the helpless sexual obsession of his mother, he got up at once, just raised her mouth and touch the tip of his tongue out in her mother's clitoris, and Premila Devi continued to run her fingers under her tongue in her pussy. With her eyes closed, she prayed to God in her heart, “O God! What sin I'm doing? Forgive me! ”.
Santu hears the fuchhh...fuchhh sound of fingering from very close. But he has no permission to do anything other than tickle his mother's clitoris with his tongue !
Santu masturbates his cock showing her mother Pramila devi as he was tickling the hair of her naked vagina and wet petals of her clitoris with his tongue. This makes her more horny....and unable to stay, once she grabs the boy's face on her pussy. This time Santu gets a chance to taste his mother's pink pussy's sweet juice as he wishes. Shaking his cock he dips his nose and mouth in his mother's beheive between her legs and drinks sweet sticky honey of his beautiful gravitational mother.
He makes Pramila devi crazy by licking and sucking. He stuck his tongue deep in the uterus and fucked his beautiful mother with the tounge. Fills the small hole of mother's vagina with his saliva.
Pramila Devi desperately tries to think her son an another man . But grabbing college going son's hair sitting on his face while being fucked by his youthful tounge..the thoughts of imagining son as another men torn apart. Surprisingly, she becomes more horny when she remember that it is her own child of her womb, her own blood, Who she has loved more than herself, whom she gave birth.
Iss… chh chh! What an unbearable shame! Where will she escape from this shame? lifted his waist she pressed her juicy triangular pussy into the son's mouth again. The boy also bites and sucks his mother's trembling genitals like a fierce filthy lover. He dares to put his finger in the hole and shakes it, scratching the wrinkled cavity of the ass. His mother does not forbid him in this excessive excitement.
Instead put the hand on her son's dick and hold it tightly. Suckkkk.suckkkk....Santu continues to move his fingers in the pineapple hole of his mother's groin while sucking. In this excessive excitement Premila Devi released her pussy juice before the time with loud moan.
The juice hits santu's face with full blow, to him it was as if the bonus. Santu masturbates rapidly with absolute satisfaction while licking the juice by inserting his tongue in his mother's clitoris. He ejaculates spontaneously and soaks the bed sheets. The semen gets stuck on the lower body of his mother .
Pramila Devi got up from her bed after showing hypocritical anger and sweetly scolding the boy. She picked up the nightie from the floor and used it to wipe the boy's affection from his ass. Then wearing that nightie she went to her husband to be husband's good wife. She Burnt with remorse all night long before falling asleep.
Even being inside the house Debangshu Babu never knew what was going on under his nose. He became happy in the selfless care of his wife, and began to work harder for the family in the office. He did not even get how the two most important person of his life were cheating him day after day.
Only one thing Debangshu babu can't forget. As soon as he close his eyes, the horrible scene seen through the hole of the closed door of Mohan's room floats in his mind. Mohan is holding his darling wife against the wall, lifting the nightie upto her waist he is fucking her ass from behind! Mohan is wears his home return shirt pant, a bag full of his belongings on his shoulder . Mohan is thumping his wife by swaying the bag and his balls! And then lying Mohan on the floor his wife's goodbye thump to him? Mohan's lips, chest, dirty armpits sucking like a hungry whore? How could he forget that?
Putting his hand on his medium size cock, he tried to feel what kind of pain his wife was feeling after getting that unusually big genital of Mohan inside! How her face was wrinkled in pain, how pramila was panting in pleasure! But Premila does not do that while having sex with him! The man was hurting her darling flower, and the flower was getting comfortable in it ! Iss..! He gritted his teeth with holding his dick in helpless fist.
And he will never believe in his wife, he doesn't know if he will ever get that faith back. But strangely enough, the suppressed love for wife has came back. He wants to hold his wife with all the caress, so that she does not have to go to anyone else! He tried to talk many times but could not ask any question about that day. He is a middle class timid gentleman. He fears of even thinking of giving up so many years of relationship, arranged family, comfortable wife service for one day's explanation. No, he is not that brave .
He have learned to compromise in the office, on the street, on the bus-tram, at home, everywhere.… Sometimes he feel like 'Nilakantha', the one who has drunk the poison and digest it! He can't ruin the future of his only son by spreading it all over the world. He can't break your his arranged family. He really loves Premila !
Every night while touching Premila at bed, the same scene revolves around Debangshu's eyes like a movie. Strange, it makes Debangshu Babu more sensual in bed! He licked his wife's whole body very obscenely. He blindfolded her and fingered her pussy with a pillow under her waist. He insert two fingers, so that his loving wife can think of Mohan's thick cock. He himself did not know why this thought made him so excited. Two to three... Fuch Fach Fachch… Premila's cunt has become losse now, Debangshu understands that , move his fingers more rapidly. Making wife's losse cunt slippery Debangshu babu lifted her legs on his shoulders and fucked her like a mad elephant. He fantasizes himself mohan , bites Pramila Devi's firm tits and made them red. Then he ejaculated helplessly in the vagina, regretting his fate.
Pramila Devi can't even know the mind of her loving husband. Husband's growing love is binding her more and more with this family day by day, she also loves her husband more and more. Santu also loves his mother more than ever, in a very different way. Despite being angry sometimes, a different kind of love has come for the son. It's not like the mothers love to her child, it's like a different mixed feeling. The prohibition of one's own mind and the joy of that prohibition. She loves the boy like a secret lover!
TBC.
Even the day Santu wanted to take naked pictures of his mother on the phone, she was very angry at first but later thinking something she agreed. Even when the boy is away from her, he will only think about her body, this thought probably made her happy. However, santu had to promise to her that this picture is only for him, and will not show it to anyone else. Then whatever poses Premila Devi posed that day, any pornstar will be ashamed! Earlier he deleted all the downloaded porn from his phone, then with one trembling hand Santu started filling the storage of the phone with his mother's pornographic pictures while shaking the cock with other hand.
Sometimes Pramila Devi gets so hot in these filthy things and then she enters the boy's room, closes the door, takes off her clothes and gets up on Santu's bed. In those days she could no longer handle herself. Addicted to illicit sexuality, her body-mind piercing forbidden desires continue to play head-to-head game. Then despite her best efforts Santu's, Well-Cultured, Well-Manard mother Mrs. Pramila Bhattacharya could not find the decent housewife in herself . Without any introduction, she lay on her back in front of the boy's face spreading her legs and started fingering her pussy.
In those days only Santu got a chance to go deeper and touch his mother's gentials, although with weird terms. Seeing the helpless sexual obsession of his mother, he got up at once, just raised her mouth and touch the tip of his tongue out in her mother's clitoris, and Premila Devi continued to run her fingers under her tongue in her pussy. With her eyes closed, she prayed to God in her heart, “O God! What sin I'm doing? Forgive me! ”.
Santu hears the fuchhh...fuchhh sound of fingering from very close. But he has no permission to do anything other than tickle his mother's clitoris with his tongue !
Santu masturbates his cock showing her mother Pramila devi as he was tickling the hair of her naked vagina and wet petals of her clitoris with his tongue. This makes her more horny....and unable to stay, once she grabs the boy's face on her pussy. This time Santu gets a chance to taste his mother's pink pussy's sweet juice as he wishes. Shaking his cock he dips his nose and mouth in his mother's beheive between her legs and drinks sweet sticky honey of his beautiful gravitational mother.
He makes Pramila devi crazy by licking and sucking. He stuck his tongue deep in the uterus and fucked his beautiful mother with the tounge. Fills the small hole of mother's vagina with his saliva.
Pramila Devi desperately tries to think her son an another man . But grabbing college going son's hair sitting on his face while being fucked by his youthful tounge..the thoughts of imagining son as another men torn apart. Surprisingly, she becomes more horny when she remember that it is her own child of her womb, her own blood, Who she has loved more than herself, whom she gave birth.
Iss… chh chh! What an unbearable shame! Where will she escape from this shame? lifted his waist she pressed her juicy triangular pussy into the son's mouth again. The boy also bites and sucks his mother's trembling genitals like a fierce filthy lover. He dares to put his finger in the hole and shakes it, scratching the wrinkled cavity of the ass. His mother does not forbid him in this excessive excitement.
Instead put the hand on her son's dick and hold it tightly. Suckkkk.suckkkk....Santu continues to move his fingers in the pineapple hole of his mother's groin while sucking. In this excessive excitement Premila Devi released her pussy juice before the time with loud moan.
The juice hits santu's face with full blow, to him it was as if the bonus. Santu masturbates rapidly with absolute satisfaction while licking the juice by inserting his tongue in his mother's clitoris. He ejaculates spontaneously and soaks the bed sheets. The semen gets stuck on the lower body of his mother .
Pramila Devi got up from her bed after showing hypocritical anger and sweetly scolding the boy. She picked up the nightie from the floor and used it to wipe the boy's affection from his ass. Then wearing that nightie she went to her husband to be husband's good wife. She Burnt with remorse all night long before falling asleep.
Even being inside the house Debangshu Babu never knew what was going on under his nose. He became happy in the selfless care of his wife, and began to work harder for the family in the office. He did not even get how the two most important person of his life were cheating him day after day.
Only one thing Debangshu babu can't forget. As soon as he close his eyes, the horrible scene seen through the hole of the closed door of Mohan's room floats in his mind. Mohan is holding his darling wife against the wall, lifting the nightie upto her waist he is fucking her ass from behind! Mohan is wears his home return shirt pant, a bag full of his belongings on his shoulder . Mohan is thumping his wife by swaying the bag and his balls! And then lying Mohan on the floor his wife's goodbye thump to him? Mohan's lips, chest, dirty armpits sucking like a hungry whore? How could he forget that?
Putting his hand on his medium size cock, he tried to feel what kind of pain his wife was feeling after getting that unusually big genital of Mohan inside! How her face was wrinkled in pain, how pramila was panting in pleasure! But Premila does not do that while having sex with him! The man was hurting her darling flower, and the flower was getting comfortable in it ! Iss..! He gritted his teeth with holding his dick in helpless fist.
And he will never believe in his wife, he doesn't know if he will ever get that faith back. But strangely enough, the suppressed love for wife has came back. He wants to hold his wife with all the caress, so that she does not have to go to anyone else! He tried to talk many times but could not ask any question about that day. He is a middle class timid gentleman. He fears of even thinking of giving up so many years of relationship, arranged family, comfortable wife service for one day's explanation. No, he is not that brave .
He have learned to compromise in the office, on the street, on the bus-tram, at home, everywhere.… Sometimes he feel like 'Nilakantha', the one who has drunk the poison and digest it! He can't ruin the future of his only son by spreading it all over the world. He can't break your his arranged family. He really loves Premila !
Every night while touching Premila at bed, the same scene revolves around Debangshu's eyes like a movie. Strange, it makes Debangshu Babu more sensual in bed! He licked his wife's whole body very obscenely. He blindfolded her and fingered her pussy with a pillow under her waist. He insert two fingers, so that his loving wife can think of Mohan's thick cock. He himself did not know why this thought made him so excited. Two to three... Fuch Fach Fachch… Premila's cunt has become losse now, Debangshu understands that , move his fingers more rapidly. Making wife's losse cunt slippery Debangshu babu lifted her legs on his shoulders and fucked her like a mad elephant. He fantasizes himself mohan , bites Pramila Devi's firm tits and made them red. Then he ejaculated helplessly in the vagina, regretting his fate.
Pramila Devi can't even know the mind of her loving husband. Husband's growing love is binding her more and more with this family day by day, she also loves her husband more and more. Santu also loves his mother more than ever, in a very different way. Despite being angry sometimes, a different kind of love has come for the son. It's not like the mothers love to her child, it's like a different mixed feeling. The prohibition of one's own mind and the joy of that prohibition. She loves the boy like a secret lover!
TBC.
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