23-08-2025, 09:03 PM
My Mom’s back arched slightly, hips trembling as Karthik’s tongue moved over her clitoris. Deepak’s hands cupped her breasts, fingers teasing her nipples, and a shiver ran through her waist.
Her lips parted, breath catching, and she whispered, “I… I’m about to cum…”
Karthik paused for a moment, eyes dark with lust, then resumed, circling her bare Pussy with his tongue, savoring every twitch of her hips and tremble of her thighs. Deepak tightened his hold on her waist, feeling her breasts heave as the warning made them both ache with anticipation.
My Mom moaned softly, “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, tension coiling through her waist, hips, and Pussy, the warning fueling the heat in the room. Every second of anticipation made her breasts rise and fall faster, nipples taut, Ass flexing against Deepak and Karthik, building her pleasure to the edge.
My Mom’s hips trembled, waist flexing, Pussy quivering under Karthik’s tongue. Deepak’s hands cupped her breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, and she gasped sharply, lips parting as her voice shook:
“I… I’m about to cum…”
Karthik’s eyes darkened, and he leaned in closer, spreading her labia with his fingers while his tongue traced circles over her clitoris, savoring the slick wetness. Deepak’s chest pressed against her bare back, his hands kneading her breasts, holding her steady as every tremor of her hips rolled against them both.
My Mom’s soft moan turned into a long, drawn-out sound as the tension snapped:
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Her bare Pussy clenched and quivered around Karthik’s mouth, hips jerking violently, thighs trembling, waist flexing, Ass pressing into Deepak’s hands. Her breasts heaved in his grip, nipples taut, every inch of her alive with the orgasm.
Karthik continued to taste her, sucking and flicking his tongue over her clitoris, drinking in every shiver, every gasp, every tremble. Deepak’s hands rolled her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, holding her as she shuddered and moaned uncontrollably, fully lost in the pleasure.
I stood right there, cock straining, completely captivated. Every tremble of her hips, every spasm of her Pussy, every gasp from her lips, every rise and fall of her breasts, every quiver of her waist and thighs—I was addicted, unable to look away. Watching her cum so completely in Karthik’s mouth while Deepak held her from behind was intoxicating, making me ache in every nerve.
My Mom’s yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips, and thighs, leaving her fully exposed, every motion visible, every reaction driving me wild with desire. Her moans faded slowly, leaving her trembling in their arms, utterly spent and shining with heat.
My Mom leaned slightly forward, hands lifting her yellow petticoat to wipe the slick of her Pussy juice from Karthik’s lips. Her bare breasts bounced slightly as she moved, nipples taut from the aftershocks of her orgasm, hips still trembling.
Before she could pull away, Karthik’s hands shot up, gripping her bare breasts firmly. His fingers rolled over her nipples, and he leaned in, licking her lips slowly, tasting the remnants of her cum.
My Mom gasped, a blush spreading deep across her cheeks, lips parting as she moaned softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”
Karthik swallowed it eagerly, pulling back just enough to smirk at her flushed face. His hands never left her breasts, kneading and rolling them with deliberate slowness, sending shivers down her waist and along her hips.
Deepak’s hands still rested on her hips and Ass, holding her steady, watching Karthik’s mouth on her lips. My Mom’s thighs trembled, Pussy still slick, waist flexing as heat coursed through her. Her soft moans, breasts heaving, nipples taut, and flushed lips made me ache, cock straining, utterly consumed by watching.
I could see her flushed excitement, the mix of embarrassment and pleasure in her wide eyes, knowing she’d just allowed them both to taste her, fully alive in the moment. Every tremor of her hips, every shiver of her waist, every squeeze of her breasts, and every gasp from her lips drove me deeper into lust, addicted to the erotic spectacle unfolding right in front of me.
Karthik’s hands remained firmly on My Mom’s bare breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, feeling her heaving chest under his touch. Her waist flexed slightly, hips shifting, thighs trembling from the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.
My Mom leaned forward slightly, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, Pussy still slick, and whispered softly, teasing him:
“Tell me… how do my juices taste?”
Karthik’s eyes darkened with lust, his lips brushing along her neck before he answered, voice thick with desire. “Sweet… hot… perfect,” he said, voice low and husky. “Thick, slick, warm… every drop tastes like you. Your Pussy is incredible, and the way it trembles around my mouth… I could taste you forever. Your hips push, your thighs quake, your waist arches… every bit of you is perfect.”
My Mom shivered, a soft moan escaping her lips: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her bare breasts heaved in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, hips pressing slightly forward as she teased him with her words.
Deepak’s hands rested on her hips and Ass, steadying her, watching Karthik lavish attention on her breasts and listen to her tease. My Mom’s waist flexed, thighs trembling, Pussy still slick and responsive, every sound and movement making my pulse hammer.
Karthik’s hands remained firmly on My Mom’s bare breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, cupping them fully. He leaned close, voice low and husky, “Your breasts… so round, so firm… perfect. I could feel them all day.”
My Mom shivered, a blush spreading across her cheeks, and her lips parted as a soft moan escaped: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her waist flexed, hips shifting slightly, thighs trembling under the lingering heat of her previous orgasm.
At the same time, Deepak’s hands slid down to his pants, pulling them along with his underwear past his hips. His cock sprang free, hard and pulsing, and he moved behind My Mom, his hands gripping her hips firmly.
With deliberate slowness, Deepak lifted her yellow petticoat, exposing her Pussy, and positioned himself. He inserted his cock inside her Pussy, filling her completely, making My Mom gasp sharply, hips jerking forward instinctively.
A moan escaped her lips, high and urgent: “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Karthik’s hands squeezed her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, as My Mom trembled. Her waist arched, Ass pressed into Deepak’s pelvis, and her thighs quivered around him.
My Mom moaned again, soft and urgent: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, her bare breasts heaving, nipples taut, hips rolling involuntarily with each thrust.
Deepak’s hands wrapped firmly around My Mom’s waist, pulling her close, chest pressing against her bare back as he moved steadily inside her Pussy. Every thrust made her hips roll involuntarily, Ass pressing into him, waist flexing with each motion.
My Mom’s lips parted in soft moans: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm”, her breasts heaving in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, bouncing slightly with each movement. Karthik continued to knead and roll her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, sending shivers down her waist and along her hips.
Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips and thighs fully exposed, leaving her bare Pussy slick and glistening. Deepak’s cock filled her completely, and he groaned low, enjoying every movement of her trembling hips, quivering thighs, and flexing waist.
My Mom gasped sharply, her body shuddering under the dual attention. “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm” She arched her back, letting her Ass press harder into Deepak, Pussy clenching around him, every movement drawing more pleasure from them both.
Deepak’s chest pressed firmly against My Mom’s bare back, arms wrapped tightly around her waist, hands gripping her hips and Ass as he thrust inside her Pussy. Each movement made her hips roll, waist flex, thighs tremble, and breasts heave in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut.
He groaned low, voice thick with lust:
“Karthik… I’m… I can’t control it… her Pussy… it’s driving me crazy… I’m going to cum any moment…”
My Mom’s lips parted, soft moans escaping: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm”. Her hips pressed harder against Deepak, Ass quivering, waist arching involuntarily, and Pussy clenching around him with each thrust.
My Mom shivered, thighs quivering, waist flexing, Pussy slick and responsive, moaning again softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips and thighs fully exposed, leaving her bare Pussy completely open to Deepak’s cock.
Karthik slowly removed his hands from My Mom’s bare breasts, letting them bounce slightly as he leaned closer, cupping her face in his hands. His fingers brushed over her cheeks, his eyes dark with lust as he whispered,
“Are you enjoying this, My Mom? Tell me…”
My Mom’s lips parted, but no words came out—only soft, long moans, trembling and breathy:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Her hips pressed into Deepak, waist flexing, Ass quivering as his cock filled her Pussy. She could feel the tension building inside him, the heat of his body, and knew he was about to cum at any moment.
Deepak groaned low from behind her, hands gripping her waist tightly, hips thrusting faster, cock driving deep into her slick Pussy, and she shivered, thighs trembling, waist flexing, Pussy clenching around him.
Karthik leaned closer, lips brushing near her ear, whispering softly: “Look at you… moaning, trembling… so perfect for both of us…”
My Mom’s breasts bounced slightly, nipples taut, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, exposing her hips, thighs, and bare Pussy fully to Deepak. She moaned again, long and breathy:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Her lips parted, breath catching, and she whispered, “I… I’m about to cum…”
Karthik paused for a moment, eyes dark with lust, then resumed, circling her bare Pussy with his tongue, savoring every twitch of her hips and tremble of her thighs. Deepak tightened his hold on her waist, feeling her breasts heave as the warning made them both ache with anticipation.
My Mom moaned softly, “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, tension coiling through her waist, hips, and Pussy, the warning fueling the heat in the room. Every second of anticipation made her breasts rise and fall faster, nipples taut, Ass flexing against Deepak and Karthik, building her pleasure to the edge.
My Mom’s hips trembled, waist flexing, Pussy quivering under Karthik’s tongue. Deepak’s hands cupped her breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, and she gasped sharply, lips parting as her voice shook:
“I… I’m about to cum…”
Karthik’s eyes darkened, and he leaned in closer, spreading her labia with his fingers while his tongue traced circles over her clitoris, savoring the slick wetness. Deepak’s chest pressed against her bare back, his hands kneading her breasts, holding her steady as every tremor of her hips rolled against them both.
My Mom’s soft moan turned into a long, drawn-out sound as the tension snapped:
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Her bare Pussy clenched and quivered around Karthik’s mouth, hips jerking violently, thighs trembling, waist flexing, Ass pressing into Deepak’s hands. Her breasts heaved in his grip, nipples taut, every inch of her alive with the orgasm.
Karthik continued to taste her, sucking and flicking his tongue over her clitoris, drinking in every shiver, every gasp, every tremble. Deepak’s hands rolled her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, holding her as she shuddered and moaned uncontrollably, fully lost in the pleasure.
I stood right there, cock straining, completely captivated. Every tremble of her hips, every spasm of her Pussy, every gasp from her lips, every rise and fall of her breasts, every quiver of her waist and thighs—I was addicted, unable to look away. Watching her cum so completely in Karthik’s mouth while Deepak held her from behind was intoxicating, making me ache in every nerve.
My Mom’s yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips, and thighs, leaving her fully exposed, every motion visible, every reaction driving me wild with desire. Her moans faded slowly, leaving her trembling in their arms, utterly spent and shining with heat.
My Mom leaned slightly forward, hands lifting her yellow petticoat to wipe the slick of her Pussy juice from Karthik’s lips. Her bare breasts bounced slightly as she moved, nipples taut from the aftershocks of her orgasm, hips still trembling.
Before she could pull away, Karthik’s hands shot up, gripping her bare breasts firmly. His fingers rolled over her nipples, and he leaned in, licking her lips slowly, tasting the remnants of her cum.
My Mom gasped, a blush spreading deep across her cheeks, lips parting as she moaned softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”
Karthik swallowed it eagerly, pulling back just enough to smirk at her flushed face. His hands never left her breasts, kneading and rolling them with deliberate slowness, sending shivers down her waist and along her hips.
Deepak’s hands still rested on her hips and Ass, holding her steady, watching Karthik’s mouth on her lips. My Mom’s thighs trembled, Pussy still slick, waist flexing as heat coursed through her. Her soft moans, breasts heaving, nipples taut, and flushed lips made me ache, cock straining, utterly consumed by watching.
I could see her flushed excitement, the mix of embarrassment and pleasure in her wide eyes, knowing she’d just allowed them both to taste her, fully alive in the moment. Every tremor of her hips, every shiver of her waist, every squeeze of her breasts, and every gasp from her lips drove me deeper into lust, addicted to the erotic spectacle unfolding right in front of me.
Karthik’s hands remained firmly on My Mom’s bare breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, feeling her heaving chest under his touch. Her waist flexed slightly, hips shifting, thighs trembling from the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.
My Mom leaned forward slightly, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, Pussy still slick, and whispered softly, teasing him:
“Tell me… how do my juices taste?”
Karthik’s eyes darkened with lust, his lips brushing along her neck before he answered, voice thick with desire. “Sweet… hot… perfect,” he said, voice low and husky. “Thick, slick, warm… every drop tastes like you. Your Pussy is incredible, and the way it trembles around my mouth… I could taste you forever. Your hips push, your thighs quake, your waist arches… every bit of you is perfect.”
My Mom shivered, a soft moan escaping her lips: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her bare breasts heaved in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, hips pressing slightly forward as she teased him with her words.
Deepak’s hands rested on her hips and Ass, steadying her, watching Karthik lavish attention on her breasts and listen to her tease. My Mom’s waist flexed, thighs trembling, Pussy still slick and responsive, every sound and movement making my pulse hammer.
Karthik’s hands remained firmly on My Mom’s bare breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, cupping them fully. He leaned close, voice low and husky, “Your breasts… so round, so firm… perfect. I could feel them all day.”
My Mom shivered, a blush spreading across her cheeks, and her lips parted as a soft moan escaped: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her waist flexed, hips shifting slightly, thighs trembling under the lingering heat of her previous orgasm.
At the same time, Deepak’s hands slid down to his pants, pulling them along with his underwear past his hips. His cock sprang free, hard and pulsing, and he moved behind My Mom, his hands gripping her hips firmly.
With deliberate slowness, Deepak lifted her yellow petticoat, exposing her Pussy, and positioned himself. He inserted his cock inside her Pussy, filling her completely, making My Mom gasp sharply, hips jerking forward instinctively.
A moan escaped her lips, high and urgent: “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Karthik’s hands squeezed her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, as My Mom trembled. Her waist arched, Ass pressed into Deepak’s pelvis, and her thighs quivered around him.
My Mom moaned again, soft and urgent: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, her bare breasts heaving, nipples taut, hips rolling involuntarily with each thrust.
Deepak’s hands wrapped firmly around My Mom’s waist, pulling her close, chest pressing against her bare back as he moved steadily inside her Pussy. Every thrust made her hips roll involuntarily, Ass pressing into him, waist flexing with each motion.
My Mom’s lips parted in soft moans: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm”, her breasts heaving in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, bouncing slightly with each movement. Karthik continued to knead and roll her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, sending shivers down her waist and along her hips.
Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips and thighs fully exposed, leaving her bare Pussy slick and glistening. Deepak’s cock filled her completely, and he groaned low, enjoying every movement of her trembling hips, quivering thighs, and flexing waist.
My Mom gasped sharply, her body shuddering under the dual attention. “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm” She arched her back, letting her Ass press harder into Deepak, Pussy clenching around him, every movement drawing more pleasure from them both.
Deepak’s chest pressed firmly against My Mom’s bare back, arms wrapped tightly around her waist, hands gripping her hips and Ass as he thrust inside her Pussy. Each movement made her hips roll, waist flex, thighs tremble, and breasts heave in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut.
He groaned low, voice thick with lust:
“Karthik… I’m… I can’t control it… her Pussy… it’s driving me crazy… I’m going to cum any moment…”
My Mom’s lips parted, soft moans escaping: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm”. Her hips pressed harder against Deepak, Ass quivering, waist arching involuntarily, and Pussy clenching around him with each thrust.
My Mom shivered, thighs quivering, waist flexing, Pussy slick and responsive, moaning again softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips and thighs fully exposed, leaving her bare Pussy completely open to Deepak’s cock.
Karthik slowly removed his hands from My Mom’s bare breasts, letting them bounce slightly as he leaned closer, cupping her face in his hands. His fingers brushed over her cheeks, his eyes dark with lust as he whispered,
“Are you enjoying this, My Mom? Tell me…”
My Mom’s lips parted, but no words came out—only soft, long moans, trembling and breathy:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Her hips pressed into Deepak, waist flexing, Ass quivering as his cock filled her Pussy. She could feel the tension building inside him, the heat of his body, and knew he was about to cum at any moment.
Deepak groaned low from behind her, hands gripping her waist tightly, hips thrusting faster, cock driving deep into her slick Pussy, and she shivered, thighs trembling, waist flexing, Pussy clenching around him.
Karthik leaned closer, lips brushing near her ear, whispering softly: “Look at you… moaning, trembling… so perfect for both of us…”
My Mom’s breasts bounced slightly, nipples taut, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, exposing her hips, thighs, and bare Pussy fully to Deepak. She moaned again, long and breathy:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
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