06-09-2023, 06:01 AM
As mom did that I think dad was jealous, fascinated, and turned on all at the same time because I don’t mom ever did this to him or he even that she is capable of doing it. This was sure a new experience for him.
Mom pulled her mouth away from his dick and looked at him, and we all could see a little trail of hiscum dribbling down from her lower lip. Her tongue flicked out and captured the cum droplet. She moved it around in her mouth for a moment, savoring it, then she swallowed. I shivered a little, and she smiled at him.
"Like it?" she said.
"Are you kidding, Kriti? Can we do that every day?" Sir asked jokingly.
She laughed. "Could be," she said. Then she bent down and licked up some of the cum that had continued dribbling out of his cock-head, and swallowed that, too. She frowned up at him. "You're still hard."
After that conversation Rajesh sir reached down and gently grabbed under her arms, and pulled her up to lay on top of him on my parents marriage bed, face to face. "It's because you're so beautiful Kriti," he said as his left hand moved down to caress her naked ass as his right hand moved behind her head, and he pulled her down to kiss him. Her eyes closed as their lips met, and her lips parted as his tongue found hers. She moaned deep in her throat, and ground her pussy into his hard-on as they passionately French kissed.
Looking at my Dad sir said "So Kishore," he said. "How do you feel about your wife giving me amazing blowjob?"
Dad answered. "I feel like I am punched in the stomach each time I think of it or watch her."
Sir asked, "Do you think there's a point you'll stop her?"
"I don't want to lose her," he said. "If I could, and it came to the point that she was leaving me, I'd beg her to stay. I love her and I want her as my wife even if she's someone else's wife as well."
Looking at mom sir asked "So, what do you want?"
"I don't want to be a good girl anymore. I want more than wife, mother, PTA, social groups. I've always been the good girl, I don't want to be in control. I'm tired of telling my kids, my husband, anyone else what to do."
He moved to her and engulfed her in a hug, making sure that his erection pressed into her vulva again. He grabbed her ass and pulled her body into him, moving his hips a little so that his penis would rub against her pussy. "I love you, Kriti," sir said as he bent to kiss her. Once again, her eyes closed and her lips parted and they ground against each other as they French kissed.
She moaned and grabbed his ass with both hands and pulled him against her as she moved her own hips to increase the rubbing contact against his rock hard dick. Rajesh sir knew then that she would let him bend her over the bed and fuck her, and he knew exactly how wonderful that would feel.He roughly grabbed her hairs and sucked her lips moving his tongue around. His other hand roamed all over her body pinching her ass, pulling her boobs and digging his nails on her soft flesh. She groaned in his mouth at the rough treatment she was receiving. Rajesh sir continued to licking her neck and biting her cheeks.
"Ugh... ugh... Ouch... ahhh... ayyeee... please stop," she cried out in pain feeling his teeth over her cheeks and shoulders. "You have some nice and firm boobs; I bet your wimp husband never used you properly." Sir said looking at my Dad’s direction who in my surprise had a hard on just like me watching his wife give the best blowjob to my sir and now making out. The tongues meet and lips sucked each other. The fact that her husband was watching all this made mom extremely horny.
He quickly and gently placed his hand onto her pussy mound and began to rub. "Uhhn," she said, but nothing else. Her pussy was wet, so we all knew that she was horny. Sir rubbed harder, up and down her pussy lips, and lingered over her clit."Mmmmm," she said, and propped her butt up a little higher to give him better access. He slowly inserted first one, then two fingers into her pussy. “Oh, Baby," she said, and began grinding her mound against his hands. "Faster and deeper," she said, and he complied.
"Rajesh! Ohhh... OH! God, aaaaahhh!!" Mom's body tensed and her moan became almost a scream as she climaxed. "Ahhh, AHHH, Oh God, oh, oh, AHHHH!!" A little stream of cum shot out of her pussy and onto his hands. Sir hands were dripping with her juices. Sir touched her pussy again, and she shivered. Then sir brought his hand, covered in her juices, up to his nose. Mom watched as he inhaled her wonderful scent, then, one by one, put each finger in his mouth and sucked her delicious moisture off.
Looking up at her, he brought his hands up to get sides as I whispered reverently, "God, Kriti, your pussy feels so good." Mom moaned at his admission as she begged, "Rajesh, take what you want! Claim me! Make me yours! Please, honey!"
"I want you to..." Kriti began.
"You want me to what, Kriti?" Rajesh asked.
"I want you to make love to me. Okay" Kriti blurted out.
Rajesh sir smiled at my mother's shyness; her entire body blushed. Her breasts rising and falling as her breathing speeded up.
"I would love to...Kriti." He said as he continued "Good. You are now mine." Rajesh sir said as he pulled my mom into his lap.
My mom fingers entangled in sir’s hair as Rajesh sir devoured her breasts, her flesh shining in wetness as his mouth and tongue ravaged her. His hands on her ass as he rubbed her aroused cunt against his crotch. Sir took my mother's right nipple between his teeth and bit down on it.
"Aghh..." mom moaned at the combined pleasure and pain.
Sir switched to the other nipple and repeated, eliciting the same response from my mother. Entwining his hand in her luxurious hair her pulled her face down. Kissing her deeply his tongue entering her hot mouth, running over her gums and tongue. His fingers moved into the warmth of her ass crack. Reaching under , sir ran his fingers over her sopping cunt while the finger of his other hand massaged her anal ring.
"Aghhh..." mom screamed out, desperately humping against sir.
Rolling over he pinned mom under his body, looking into her face. He smiled at the look of shyness on mom’s face as he looked down at her. Sir kissed my mother on her lips, the kiss was filled with the love that her felt for her. Not as a outsider, but as a man, kissing the woman he loves. His kiss completely possessed mom, she knew now without a shadow of a doubt that she had made the right choice. She was now his woman.
Mom pulled her mouth away from his dick and looked at him, and we all could see a little trail of hiscum dribbling down from her lower lip. Her tongue flicked out and captured the cum droplet. She moved it around in her mouth for a moment, savoring it, then she swallowed. I shivered a little, and she smiled at him.
"Like it?" she said.
"Are you kidding, Kriti? Can we do that every day?" Sir asked jokingly.
She laughed. "Could be," she said. Then she bent down and licked up some of the cum that had continued dribbling out of his cock-head, and swallowed that, too. She frowned up at him. "You're still hard."
After that conversation Rajesh sir reached down and gently grabbed under her arms, and pulled her up to lay on top of him on my parents marriage bed, face to face. "It's because you're so beautiful Kriti," he said as his left hand moved down to caress her naked ass as his right hand moved behind her head, and he pulled her down to kiss him. Her eyes closed as their lips met, and her lips parted as his tongue found hers. She moaned deep in her throat, and ground her pussy into his hard-on as they passionately French kissed.
Looking at my Dad sir said "So Kishore," he said. "How do you feel about your wife giving me amazing blowjob?"
Dad answered. "I feel like I am punched in the stomach each time I think of it or watch her."
Sir asked, "Do you think there's a point you'll stop her?"
"I don't want to lose her," he said. "If I could, and it came to the point that she was leaving me, I'd beg her to stay. I love her and I want her as my wife even if she's someone else's wife as well."
Looking at mom sir asked "So, what do you want?"
"I don't want to be a good girl anymore. I want more than wife, mother, PTA, social groups. I've always been the good girl, I don't want to be in control. I'm tired of telling my kids, my husband, anyone else what to do."
He moved to her and engulfed her in a hug, making sure that his erection pressed into her vulva again. He grabbed her ass and pulled her body into him, moving his hips a little so that his penis would rub against her pussy. "I love you, Kriti," sir said as he bent to kiss her. Once again, her eyes closed and her lips parted and they ground against each other as they French kissed.
She moaned and grabbed his ass with both hands and pulled him against her as she moved her own hips to increase the rubbing contact against his rock hard dick. Rajesh sir knew then that she would let him bend her over the bed and fuck her, and he knew exactly how wonderful that would feel.He roughly grabbed her hairs and sucked her lips moving his tongue around. His other hand roamed all over her body pinching her ass, pulling her boobs and digging his nails on her soft flesh. She groaned in his mouth at the rough treatment she was receiving. Rajesh sir continued to licking her neck and biting her cheeks.
"Ugh... ugh... Ouch... ahhh... ayyeee... please stop," she cried out in pain feeling his teeth over her cheeks and shoulders. "You have some nice and firm boobs; I bet your wimp husband never used you properly." Sir said looking at my Dad’s direction who in my surprise had a hard on just like me watching his wife give the best blowjob to my sir and now making out. The tongues meet and lips sucked each other. The fact that her husband was watching all this made mom extremely horny.
He quickly and gently placed his hand onto her pussy mound and began to rub. "Uhhn," she said, but nothing else. Her pussy was wet, so we all knew that she was horny. Sir rubbed harder, up and down her pussy lips, and lingered over her clit."Mmmmm," she said, and propped her butt up a little higher to give him better access. He slowly inserted first one, then two fingers into her pussy. “Oh, Baby," she said, and began grinding her mound against his hands. "Faster and deeper," she said, and he complied.
"Rajesh! Ohhh... OH! God, aaaaahhh!!" Mom's body tensed and her moan became almost a scream as she climaxed. "Ahhh, AHHH, Oh God, oh, oh, AHHHH!!" A little stream of cum shot out of her pussy and onto his hands. Sir hands were dripping with her juices. Sir touched her pussy again, and she shivered. Then sir brought his hand, covered in her juices, up to his nose. Mom watched as he inhaled her wonderful scent, then, one by one, put each finger in his mouth and sucked her delicious moisture off.
Looking up at her, he brought his hands up to get sides as I whispered reverently, "God, Kriti, your pussy feels so good." Mom moaned at his admission as she begged, "Rajesh, take what you want! Claim me! Make me yours! Please, honey!"
"I want you to..." Kriti began.
"You want me to what, Kriti?" Rajesh asked.
"I want you to make love to me. Okay" Kriti blurted out.
Rajesh sir smiled at my mother's shyness; her entire body blushed. Her breasts rising and falling as her breathing speeded up.
"I would love to...Kriti." He said as he continued "Good. You are now mine." Rajesh sir said as he pulled my mom into his lap.
My mom fingers entangled in sir’s hair as Rajesh sir devoured her breasts, her flesh shining in wetness as his mouth and tongue ravaged her. His hands on her ass as he rubbed her aroused cunt against his crotch. Sir took my mother's right nipple between his teeth and bit down on it.
"Aghh..." mom moaned at the combined pleasure and pain.
Sir switched to the other nipple and repeated, eliciting the same response from my mother. Entwining his hand in her luxurious hair her pulled her face down. Kissing her deeply his tongue entering her hot mouth, running over her gums and tongue. His fingers moved into the warmth of her ass crack. Reaching under , sir ran his fingers over her sopping cunt while the finger of his other hand massaged her anal ring.
"Aghhh..." mom screamed out, desperately humping against sir.
Rolling over he pinned mom under his body, looking into her face. He smiled at the look of shyness on mom’s face as he looked down at her. Sir kissed my mother on her lips, the kiss was filled with the love that her felt for her. Not as a outsider, but as a man, kissing the woman he loves. His kiss completely possessed mom, she knew now without a shadow of a doubt that she had made the right choice. She was now his woman.
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