19-06-2019, 06:42 PM
Shikha rani, aaj raate toh tui amader! Esob bole toh aar laabh nei. (Shikha, my queen, tonight you are ours! No point in resisting.) Uncle Shyam then started to roughly caress my mothers round tits, so much so that the top half of the white satin bra was now nearly visible and almost 70% of her cleavage was spilled out.
He then abruptly released her and my mother started panting for breath. Joldi aye snacks niye! Sobai wait korche! (Come quickly with snacks! Everyones waiting!). He then proceeded to walk towards the entrance and seeing that I immediately scurried inside the bathroom to pretend as if I was just walking by to the toilet. I stayed there for 2 minutes and then flushed and finally when I came out, I saw my mother readjusting her dress to look a bit more proper. I then joined the other guys on the table.
Back in the card game, as the hands were dealt out, my mother arrived with a tray of home-made French fries. I could sense that she was nervously shivering as she was wearing that sexy black outfit in front of strangers. She couldnt even meet my eyes in shame and simply stood between the black brute and the milkman since she needed to place the tray on the table. The big black guys eyes trailed over her voluptuous curves as he eyed her from head to toe as she bent forward to place the tray at the center of the table. However, the youthful milkman went one step further and gently tapped his fingers on the tight skirt that enclosed the soft flesh of her butt. Immediately, out of reflex, my mother leaped up straight and eyed her molester with annoyed eyes. The milkman Raju just smiled like an imp and shrugged it off. The black man had eyed the whole thing and simply laughed at my mothers desperate predicament.
The card game resumed after that. I was losing quite a few hands as I was inexperienced. Uncle Shyam was winning majority of the hands. The French Fries got over fairly soon and Uncle Shyam yelled for more! And as sure as the morning sun, my mom came back again with another round. It mustve been so hot for the black brute and Raju, seeing this mature married lady hailing from a rich and respectable high society being treated like a reluctant servant in her own house, in front of her own son! To tell you the truth, watching their reactions, was making me even more horny and hard.
When my sweet nave mother came back for the second round, she made the foolish mistake of again standing in between the African brute and the milkman. Because of her lack of firm reaction during her last brush up with them, these two brutish perverts had become increasingly emboldened. As she stood between them again and bent forward to again place the tray-full of fries on the table, with his free right hand, the milkman grabbed a handful of her shapely ass over her skirt and gently squeezed. This time, my mom simply shoved his hand away instead of reacting. However, this time, the big black brute decided to get in on the action as he used his free left hand to grab her other ass-cheek. I could see the horror in my moms expression as this big African brute grabbed her butt. She was frozen with fear and this bolstered his confidence as his strong hand gripped her bottom-flesh, kneading it forcefully.
Unable to moan in front of her son, my mother bit her lip and gently stood up from her bent position, while this perverted nigger continued to molest her. His massive palm had engulfed almost her entire right-butt cheek. She wanted to move, but his grip on her was tight and she was squirming uncomfortably in that position while the rest of us continued to play cards. The brutes expression was serious and full of concentration while he looked at the cards in his other hand to make his play, while his left hand was constantly rubbing my mothers ass right in front of me. I tried not to look, but I couldnt pry my eyes away for very long and my moms cheeks turned red in shame when she realized I was stealing glances at what was going on. As his concentration intensified, he applied more force to her resilient butt. Again, she bit her lip in pain and passion. After he dealt his hand, I saw his grip on her butt loosen. I thought maybe the torture was over for my mom.
Thash!, there was a thundering sound as the African brute suddenly slapped my mothers right bottom cheek hard!
Oooohhh!, my mom winced and shivered in pain. I was shocked, but at the same time, I was too scared of this brute to say anything. And even Uncle Shyam and Raju seemed completely okay with it as they smirked at my moms predicament. Haha! She has a nice flabby ass!, the brute commented right in front of me and I didnt even raise my eyes. My mom and I were left completely in the mercy of these three animals. The big black brute then began to lift her skirt, stroking the inside of her smooth thighs as he went. "Mmmm, silk pantyhose. How I love silk, bitch, and how nice of you to wear it for me!", he commented again, each of his comments getting progressively more harsh and dirty than the other. Mmmmmmm., my mom squirmed as she felt his strong hand moving up and down her legs, stroking the backs of her calves as he went from her knees down to her feet. From her expression, I could sense that the tingling was starting again, but she also felt the muscles in her legs relaxing as he moved down. Everyone had stopped playing as all eyes were on her as she wriggled and squirmed in this African brutes expert hands. The milkman and Uncle Shyam were almost drooling as they watched my mothers horny expressions as this big guy molested her. "Ahhhhh aste!" (Ahhhh slowly!), she mumbled and sighed in response to a slight pressure being applied to her calf muscle. "Mmmmmmmm..!!", she continued as he moved his hand up to the tops of her legs, moving them down to her knees as he gripped them firmly. He was almost massaging her legs as she stood there holding the table for support, in an intense feeling of arousal.
The big brute suddenly looked at me and caught me staring at my mothers horny mess and just laughed. Haha! I can tell your mother and you are both enjoying this! I shook my head in humiliation. His words were cruel but they were the truth. I was enjoying her being used by this Negro and even getting hard in the process. Even my mother didnt respond to that comment.
He then abruptly released her and my mother started panting for breath. Joldi aye snacks niye! Sobai wait korche! (Come quickly with snacks! Everyones waiting!). He then proceeded to walk towards the entrance and seeing that I immediately scurried inside the bathroom to pretend as if I was just walking by to the toilet. I stayed there for 2 minutes and then flushed and finally when I came out, I saw my mother readjusting her dress to look a bit more proper. I then joined the other guys on the table.
Back in the card game, as the hands were dealt out, my mother arrived with a tray of home-made French fries. I could sense that she was nervously shivering as she was wearing that sexy black outfit in front of strangers. She couldnt even meet my eyes in shame and simply stood between the black brute and the milkman since she needed to place the tray on the table. The big black guys eyes trailed over her voluptuous curves as he eyed her from head to toe as she bent forward to place the tray at the center of the table. However, the youthful milkman went one step further and gently tapped his fingers on the tight skirt that enclosed the soft flesh of her butt. Immediately, out of reflex, my mother leaped up straight and eyed her molester with annoyed eyes. The milkman Raju just smiled like an imp and shrugged it off. The black man had eyed the whole thing and simply laughed at my mothers desperate predicament.
The card game resumed after that. I was losing quite a few hands as I was inexperienced. Uncle Shyam was winning majority of the hands. The French Fries got over fairly soon and Uncle Shyam yelled for more! And as sure as the morning sun, my mom came back again with another round. It mustve been so hot for the black brute and Raju, seeing this mature married lady hailing from a rich and respectable high society being treated like a reluctant servant in her own house, in front of her own son! To tell you the truth, watching their reactions, was making me even more horny and hard.
When my sweet nave mother came back for the second round, she made the foolish mistake of again standing in between the African brute and the milkman. Because of her lack of firm reaction during her last brush up with them, these two brutish perverts had become increasingly emboldened. As she stood between them again and bent forward to again place the tray-full of fries on the table, with his free right hand, the milkman grabbed a handful of her shapely ass over her skirt and gently squeezed. This time, my mom simply shoved his hand away instead of reacting. However, this time, the big black brute decided to get in on the action as he used his free left hand to grab her other ass-cheek. I could see the horror in my moms expression as this big African brute grabbed her butt. She was frozen with fear and this bolstered his confidence as his strong hand gripped her bottom-flesh, kneading it forcefully.
Unable to moan in front of her son, my mother bit her lip and gently stood up from her bent position, while this perverted nigger continued to molest her. His massive palm had engulfed almost her entire right-butt cheek. She wanted to move, but his grip on her was tight and she was squirming uncomfortably in that position while the rest of us continued to play cards. The brutes expression was serious and full of concentration while he looked at the cards in his other hand to make his play, while his left hand was constantly rubbing my mothers ass right in front of me. I tried not to look, but I couldnt pry my eyes away for very long and my moms cheeks turned red in shame when she realized I was stealing glances at what was going on. As his concentration intensified, he applied more force to her resilient butt. Again, she bit her lip in pain and passion. After he dealt his hand, I saw his grip on her butt loosen. I thought maybe the torture was over for my mom.
Thash!, there was a thundering sound as the African brute suddenly slapped my mothers right bottom cheek hard!
Oooohhh!, my mom winced and shivered in pain. I was shocked, but at the same time, I was too scared of this brute to say anything. And even Uncle Shyam and Raju seemed completely okay with it as they smirked at my moms predicament. Haha! She has a nice flabby ass!, the brute commented right in front of me and I didnt even raise my eyes. My mom and I were left completely in the mercy of these three animals. The big black brute then began to lift her skirt, stroking the inside of her smooth thighs as he went. "Mmmm, silk pantyhose. How I love silk, bitch, and how nice of you to wear it for me!", he commented again, each of his comments getting progressively more harsh and dirty than the other. Mmmmmmm., my mom squirmed as she felt his strong hand moving up and down her legs, stroking the backs of her calves as he went from her knees down to her feet. From her expression, I could sense that the tingling was starting again, but she also felt the muscles in her legs relaxing as he moved down. Everyone had stopped playing as all eyes were on her as she wriggled and squirmed in this African brutes expert hands. The milkman and Uncle Shyam were almost drooling as they watched my mothers horny expressions as this big guy molested her. "Ahhhhh aste!" (Ahhhh slowly!), she mumbled and sighed in response to a slight pressure being applied to her calf muscle. "Mmmmmmmm..!!", she continued as he moved his hand up to the tops of her legs, moving them down to her knees as he gripped them firmly. He was almost massaging her legs as she stood there holding the table for support, in an intense feeling of arousal.
The big brute suddenly looked at me and caught me staring at my mothers horny mess and just laughed. Haha! I can tell your mother and you are both enjoying this! I shook my head in humiliation. His words were cruel but they were the truth. I was enjoying her being used by this Negro and even getting hard in the process. Even my mother didnt respond to that comment.
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