27-12-2018, 12:28 AM
Finally before exiting her bedroom, she took the bottle of baby oil she had purchased last night especially for the purpose of lubrication. She covered her cleavage with her pallu and entered his room without knocking and found him lying in the center, face up and dick up in 90 degree making a large tent in his penis.
He sat up straightening his upper body as he saw her and saw her coming near the bed and threw a bottle at one of the corner of the bed. He could also see a few changes she had just made in her appearance.
"Ye kya abhi tak itane kapade pahana hai?",
"mai soch raha tha ki aap hi khol dogi",
"ab aisa kyu bhala?",
"bachpan me bhi to khola hoga naa aur aaj mujhe bachche ki tarah nahlaya hai aur khilaya hai to ye bhi kar lo", he said.
She knew he wanted her to get him naked. She had no problem and simply smiled.
"Achcha chal mai hi khol deti hun, tu bhi kya yaad rakhega", she said as she knelt on the bed and reached the center of bed pushing him out of the way. "chal idhar aa aur haath upar kar", he did and she pulled his sleeveless up baring his hairy naked chest.
"chal ab khade ho ja", she commanded as she knelt in front of him which brought his tent at the same level as her face.
She had no idea that he was not wearing any underwear and decided to pull his pant in one go. Tucking her finger in the elastic of his pants she pulled it down and his giant cock bounced up from inside like a wild animal jumps on it's prey.
He loved the bindi on her forehead and thick line of red sindoor on her hair. He knew she usually doesn't dress traditionally unless it's some function. He admired her bangles on her forearm and as she had tucked her fingers in the elastic band to pull it down, her bangles made a sweet chiming sound. The look on her face was priceless and he was the first row lone spectator of it. It looked like she got frightened at first and then got astonished by its sheer magnitude and strength. His dick bobbed up and down for several seconds and she couldn't take her eyes off of it.
She slapped his thigh on the side of his penis and said -
"pahle nai bata sakta ki underwear nahi pahna hai", her slapping made his cock bob again.
"mummy aap dar gayi thi naa, sach sach batana", he said teasingly.
"Very funny, mai kyun darne lagi", she lied because her face had betrayed her.
"mummy jhuuti, mummy jhuuti, mummy jhuuti . . . . .", he started teasing her singing like small boy.
"Don't flatter yourself, itna bhi bada nai hai, maine isse bhi bade bade dekhe hain", she said getting defensive but inadvertently gave him more to tease on.
"mummy isss a sluuut, mummy isss a sluuut, mummy isss a sluuut . . . . .", he changed his song.
She slapped again on the side of naked butt "chup kar nai to maar khayega mummy ke haath se", she admonished him like a mother.
He loved having little spat with his mother but didn't wanna waste his time in meaningless argument when he could make out with his mother. She was thinking the same thing. She let her ass descend on the bed and lay down extending her legs and putting her head over a pillow.
She opened her arms and invited him for a loving embrace.
.
He sat up straightening his upper body as he saw her and saw her coming near the bed and threw a bottle at one of the corner of the bed. He could also see a few changes she had just made in her appearance.
"Ye kya abhi tak itane kapade pahana hai?",
"mai soch raha tha ki aap hi khol dogi",
"ab aisa kyu bhala?",
"bachpan me bhi to khola hoga naa aur aaj mujhe bachche ki tarah nahlaya hai aur khilaya hai to ye bhi kar lo", he said.
She knew he wanted her to get him naked. She had no problem and simply smiled.
"Achcha chal mai hi khol deti hun, tu bhi kya yaad rakhega", she said as she knelt on the bed and reached the center of bed pushing him out of the way. "chal idhar aa aur haath upar kar", he did and she pulled his sleeveless up baring his hairy naked chest.
"chal ab khade ho ja", she commanded as she knelt in front of him which brought his tent at the same level as her face.
She had no idea that he was not wearing any underwear and decided to pull his pant in one go. Tucking her finger in the elastic of his pants she pulled it down and his giant cock bounced up from inside like a wild animal jumps on it's prey.
He loved the bindi on her forehead and thick line of red sindoor on her hair. He knew she usually doesn't dress traditionally unless it's some function. He admired her bangles on her forearm and as she had tucked her fingers in the elastic band to pull it down, her bangles made a sweet chiming sound. The look on her face was priceless and he was the first row lone spectator of it. It looked like she got frightened at first and then got astonished by its sheer magnitude and strength. His dick bobbed up and down for several seconds and she couldn't take her eyes off of it.
She slapped his thigh on the side of his penis and said -
"pahle nai bata sakta ki underwear nahi pahna hai", her slapping made his cock bob again.
"mummy aap dar gayi thi naa, sach sach batana", he said teasingly.
"Very funny, mai kyun darne lagi", she lied because her face had betrayed her.
"mummy jhuuti, mummy jhuuti, mummy jhuuti . . . . .", he started teasing her singing like small boy.
"Don't flatter yourself, itna bhi bada nai hai, maine isse bhi bade bade dekhe hain", she said getting defensive but inadvertently gave him more to tease on.
"mummy isss a sluuut, mummy isss a sluuut, mummy isss a sluuut . . . . .", he changed his song.
She slapped again on the side of naked butt "chup kar nai to maar khayega mummy ke haath se", she admonished him like a mother.
He loved having little spat with his mother but didn't wanna waste his time in meaningless argument when he could make out with his mother. She was thinking the same thing. She let her ass descend on the bed and lay down extending her legs and putting her head over a pillow.
She opened her arms and invited him for a loving embrace.
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