18-06-2019, 08:12 PM
But Nayan was too impatient. After waiting for two-three minutes, he forcibly grabbed my mom's arm and laid it on his huge shaft. The feeling must have been sensational as I saw minimal protest from my mother when he did that. As a matter of fact, instead of removing her hand, she gripped the butcher's veiny manhood even tighter.
"Ki Kar ta boro" ("So, who's bigger"), the butcher asked with an evil smile.
"To...Tomar ta." ("Yo...Your's."), my mother replied as her cheeks turned pink. I was even shocked to see her as she moved her hand very slowly on Nayans cock.
This low class butcher couldn't wait any longer as he grabbed my mother's jutting boobs with both hands. He lowered his head, taking her nipple and part of her breast into his mouth, gently sucking. My mom arched her head back and closed
her eyes, while pumping his erect member faster and harder. He alternated between right and left breasts, keeping her excited and on the edge.
Puchu began pumping my cock furiously now and I was returning the favor. We were really getting close to reaching a huge climax.
After nearly five minutes of this action, all three of us - the butcher, Puchu and me - spurted our loads. Our cum splattered across the wall while my mother's right hand was covered in the butcher's cum, straight up till her elbow. My mother too appeared to be shaking, probably due to the effects of the butcher's sucking that she had her own orgasm. They both almost collapsed on the bed beside them.
Nayan then looked at my mother and smiled, "Onekdin baade erom maal felalam. Tor moton cheez age konodin dekhini. Aaj theke tui majhe majhe eshe amar ebong tor nijer sorir er gorom mitiye jabi. Bujli" ("It's been a long time since I released this much cum. I've never seen a babe like you. From today onwards, you'll come to me whenever you're free so that we can both alleviate our bodily desires. Understood")
My mother didn't answer the question. She simply asked, "Ebar ami jai" ("Shall I go now")
"Agey bol. Asbi kina" ("First tell me. Will you come")
"Chesta korbo." ("I'll try.")
The butcher gave a triumphant smile. "Ja ebar tahle." ("Then go now.") My mom quickly wiped off the excess cum from her hand with the bedsheet and started to gather her clothes. But her bra was missing. She looked questioningly at Nayan who held it with his finger and said with an evil smile, "Eta amar kache thak. Roj raate etar gondho shukhe mooth marbo." ("Let this remain with me. Every night I'll sniff it and then masturbate thinking of you.") My mom's cheeks became instantly red with shame when he said that. Seeing no other option, she quickly wore her blouse and somehow dbangd her saree over her body.
I too wore my pants, alongwith with Puchu and we almost ran towards the shop.
When I saw my mother, her hair was a mess and her blouse was wet. Her saree seemed like it would fall off any moment. "Chol, bari chol!" ("Let's go home!")
The meat was already packed and I quickly grabbed it from Puchu, who winked at me on the way out. Then we both left for our house.
Unknown to us, someone other than our servant had been waiting for us there, at home.
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"Ki Kar ta boro" ("So, who's bigger"), the butcher asked with an evil smile.
"To...Tomar ta." ("Yo...Your's."), my mother replied as her cheeks turned pink. I was even shocked to see her as she moved her hand very slowly on Nayans cock.
This low class butcher couldn't wait any longer as he grabbed my mother's jutting boobs with both hands. He lowered his head, taking her nipple and part of her breast into his mouth, gently sucking. My mom arched her head back and closed
her eyes, while pumping his erect member faster and harder. He alternated between right and left breasts, keeping her excited and on the edge.
Puchu began pumping my cock furiously now and I was returning the favor. We were really getting close to reaching a huge climax.
After nearly five minutes of this action, all three of us - the butcher, Puchu and me - spurted our loads. Our cum splattered across the wall while my mother's right hand was covered in the butcher's cum, straight up till her elbow. My mother too appeared to be shaking, probably due to the effects of the butcher's sucking that she had her own orgasm. They both almost collapsed on the bed beside them.
Nayan then looked at my mother and smiled, "Onekdin baade erom maal felalam. Tor moton cheez age konodin dekhini. Aaj theke tui majhe majhe eshe amar ebong tor nijer sorir er gorom mitiye jabi. Bujli" ("It's been a long time since I released this much cum. I've never seen a babe like you. From today onwards, you'll come to me whenever you're free so that we can both alleviate our bodily desires. Understood")
My mother didn't answer the question. She simply asked, "Ebar ami jai" ("Shall I go now")
"Agey bol. Asbi kina" ("First tell me. Will you come")
"Chesta korbo." ("I'll try.")
The butcher gave a triumphant smile. "Ja ebar tahle." ("Then go now.") My mom quickly wiped off the excess cum from her hand with the bedsheet and started to gather her clothes. But her bra was missing. She looked questioningly at Nayan who held it with his finger and said with an evil smile, "Eta amar kache thak. Roj raate etar gondho shukhe mooth marbo." ("Let this remain with me. Every night I'll sniff it and then masturbate thinking of you.") My mom's cheeks became instantly red with shame when he said that. Seeing no other option, she quickly wore her blouse and somehow dbangd her saree over her body.
I too wore my pants, alongwith with Puchu and we almost ran towards the shop.
When I saw my mother, her hair was a mess and her blouse was wet. Her saree seemed like it would fall off any moment. "Chol, bari chol!" ("Let's go home!")
The meat was already packed and I quickly grabbed it from Puchu, who winked at me on the way out. Then we both left for our house.
Unknown to us, someone other than our servant had been waiting for us there, at home.
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