23-08-2025, 09:35 PM
My Mom’s hands trembled slightly over the folds of her red saree, her Ass shifting nervously, her boobs rising sharply in the red blouse, her navel tightening as she met Deepak's Dad’s intense gaze.
“Shiva… it wasn’t really me,” she whispered, “it was all those three perverts. They were shameless… hugging me, crushing my boobs, pressing my Ass, and kissing my face and neck. I didn’t do anything… I just let them. They were enjoying themselves, and I… I couldn’t stop them.”
Her Ass swayed slightly, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling with quickened breaths, her navel pulsing as she relived the memory. Her hands smoothed over her saree, covering herself as best she could, yet every detail seemed to make Deepak's Dad ache harder.
My Mom’s hands clutched the folds of her red saree, her Ass shifting nervously, her boobs rising sharply in the red blouse, her navel tightening as she spoke.
“Shiva… after hugging and squeezing my ass cheeks, they carried me to the bedroom,” she whispered, “one by one, they started enjoying themselves… kissing my lips, my cheeks, my neck. I couldn’t do anything… I just let them, and they took turns, one after another.”
Her Ass swayed slightly, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling with quickened breaths, her navel tightening further at the memory.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark with jealousy and raw hunger. His huge boner strained painfully inside his White Dhoti, every detail of her story making him ache uncontrollably. The thought of those priests kissing her lips, cheeks, and neck, squeezing her Ass, and crushing her boobs while she “just let them” made his blood burn hot.
“Sudha… they kissed your lips… one by one?” he growled, voice low and rough.
“Shiva… they were smelly, sweaty, and disgusting,” she whispered, “and completely horny. One by one, they kissed my lips, my cheeks, my neck… enjoying themselves, taking turns… each more shameless than the last. I… I couldn’t do anything, I just let them.”
Her Ass swayed slightly, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, her navel tightening further at the memory of their shamelessness.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark with jealousy and raw hunger. His huge boner strained painfully under his White Dhoti, every word she spoke making him burn hotter. The thought of those sweaty, smelly priests kissing her lips, squeezing her Ass, and crushing her boobs while she “just let them” made him ache uncontrollably.
“Sudha… they were kissing your lips… and you just let them?” he growled, voice low and rough.
“Shiva… one fat, ugly priest… he pulled off my White Kurti top, and the other ugly priest… they removed my White Leggings,” she whispered, “leaving me standing there… only in my White Bra and Maroon Panties. I felt so exposed… so helpless… and they were all staring, enjoying themselves.”
Her Ass swayed slightly, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, her navel tightening further at the memory.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark with jealousy and raw hunger. His huge boner throbbed painfully in his White Dhoti, every word she spoke making him ache hotter. The image of her standing helpless in only her White Bra and Maroon Panties, Ass exposed, boobs visible, while those priests enjoyed themselves, made him ache uncontrollably.
“Sudha… they stripped you… and you just let them?” he growled, voice low and rough.
Deepak's Dad wrapped his arms around her waist and took her into his complete embrace. My Mom wrapped her arms around his neck and took him into her complete embrace, hugging each other, her boobs crushing against his chest.
“Shiva… one by one, the ugly priests hugged me,” she whispered, “and I was standing there… only in my White Bra and Maroon Panties. They… they were enjoying themselves… kissing my lips, one after another. I didn’t do anything… I just let them.”
Her Ass shifted slightly as she spoke, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, her navel tightening further at the memory.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, jealousy and raw hunger flashing in his eyes. His huge boner throbbed painfully in his White Dhoti, every word she spoke making him ache hotter. The thought of her Boobs crushed, Ass hugged, and lips kissed by those priests while she “just let them” made him ache uncontrollably.
“Sudha… they hugged you like that… and kissed your lips?” he growled, voice low and rough.
My Mom hugged Deepak's Dad tightly, her Ass shifting slightly, waist tightening, boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, navel tightening as she whispered,
“Shiva… the three ugly priests… they carried me to the bedroom. They removed my White Bra and Maroon Panties, leaving me completely exposed. One by one, they thoroughly enjoyed themselves… making love to me… I couldn’t stop them… I just let them.”
Her Ass swayed subtly, her waist tightening further, her boobs rising and falling sharply, deep navel aching with the memory of their shameless hands.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark with jealousy and raw hunger. His huge boner throbbed painfully in his White Dhoti, every word she spoke making him ache hotter. The thought of her Boobs crushed in his embrace, Ass hugged, her deep navel kissed and touched by the priests, while they made love to her, drove him wild with jealousy and lust.
“Sudha… they… made love to you? One by one?” he growled, voice low and rough, “and you let them?”
Deepak's Dad tightened his embrace, his arms holding her closer, jealousy flashing in his eyes.
“No wonder those three bastards were all over you today… so bold,” he growled, voice low and rough, “after what they did to you… no wonder they couldn’t control themselves around you.”
My Mom hugged Deepak's Dad tighter, her Ass shifting slightly, waist tightening, boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, deep navel tightening at the memory.
“Shiva… during the Gruhapravesham Pooja, the three priests… their eyes were all over me,” she whispered, her voice soft but teasing, “and they were constantly feeling me up… right in front of all the men in the living room. I was standing there in my Red Saree and Red Blouse, Boobs and Ass clearly visible… and they didn’t care who was watching. I just let them… I didn’t stop them.”
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, raw jealousy and hunger flashing in his eyes.
My Mom hugged Deepak's Dad tightly, her Ass shifting slightly, waist tightening, boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, deep navel tightening as she whispered,
“Shiva… after the Gruhapravesham, the three ugly priests… they are waiting at my gate, ready to take me to their house and… and fuck me.”
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, fury flashing in his eyes. He pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, his voice low, rough, and commanding.
“Sudha… tell those bastards to go fuck themselves,” he growled. “The only guy who is going to fuck you today… is me.”
My Mom hugged Deepak's Dad tightly, her waist tightening, boobs crushing against his chest, deep navel tightening as she smiled mischievously.
“Shiva… it wasn’t really me,” she whispered, “it was all those three perverts. They were shameless… hugging me, crushing my boobs, pressing my Ass, and kissing my face and neck. I didn’t do anything… I just let them. They were enjoying themselves, and I… I couldn’t stop them.”
Her Ass swayed slightly, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling with quickened breaths, her navel pulsing as she relived the memory. Her hands smoothed over her saree, covering herself as best she could, yet every detail seemed to make Deepak's Dad ache harder.
My Mom’s hands clutched the folds of her red saree, her Ass shifting nervously, her boobs rising sharply in the red blouse, her navel tightening as she spoke.
“Shiva… after hugging and squeezing my ass cheeks, they carried me to the bedroom,” she whispered, “one by one, they started enjoying themselves… kissing my lips, my cheeks, my neck. I couldn’t do anything… I just let them, and they took turns, one after another.”
Her Ass swayed slightly, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling with quickened breaths, her navel tightening further at the memory.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark with jealousy and raw hunger. His huge boner strained painfully inside his White Dhoti, every detail of her story making him ache uncontrollably. The thought of those priests kissing her lips, cheeks, and neck, squeezing her Ass, and crushing her boobs while she “just let them” made his blood burn hot.
“Sudha… they kissed your lips… one by one?” he growled, voice low and rough.
“Shiva… they were smelly, sweaty, and disgusting,” she whispered, “and completely horny. One by one, they kissed my lips, my cheeks, my neck… enjoying themselves, taking turns… each more shameless than the last. I… I couldn’t do anything, I just let them.”
Her Ass swayed slightly, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, her navel tightening further at the memory of their shamelessness.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark with jealousy and raw hunger. His huge boner strained painfully under his White Dhoti, every word she spoke making him burn hotter. The thought of those sweaty, smelly priests kissing her lips, squeezing her Ass, and crushing her boobs while she “just let them” made him ache uncontrollably.
“Sudha… they were kissing your lips… and you just let them?” he growled, voice low and rough.
“Shiva… one fat, ugly priest… he pulled off my White Kurti top, and the other ugly priest… they removed my White Leggings,” she whispered, “leaving me standing there… only in my White Bra and Maroon Panties. I felt so exposed… so helpless… and they were all staring, enjoying themselves.”
Her Ass swayed slightly, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, her navel tightening further at the memory.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark with jealousy and raw hunger. His huge boner throbbed painfully in his White Dhoti, every word she spoke making him ache hotter. The image of her standing helpless in only her White Bra and Maroon Panties, Ass exposed, boobs visible, while those priests enjoyed themselves, made him ache uncontrollably.
“Sudha… they stripped you… and you just let them?” he growled, voice low and rough.
Deepak's Dad wrapped his arms around her waist and took her into his complete embrace. My Mom wrapped her arms around his neck and took him into her complete embrace, hugging each other, her boobs crushing against his chest.
“Shiva… one by one, the ugly priests hugged me,” she whispered, “and I was standing there… only in my White Bra and Maroon Panties. They… they were enjoying themselves… kissing my lips, one after another. I didn’t do anything… I just let them.”
Her Ass shifted slightly as she spoke, her waist tightening, her boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, her navel tightening further at the memory.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, jealousy and raw hunger flashing in his eyes. His huge boner throbbed painfully in his White Dhoti, every word she spoke making him ache hotter. The thought of her Boobs crushed, Ass hugged, and lips kissed by those priests while she “just let them” made him ache uncontrollably.
“Sudha… they hugged you like that… and kissed your lips?” he growled, voice low and rough.
My Mom hugged Deepak's Dad tightly, her Ass shifting slightly, waist tightening, boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, navel tightening as she whispered,
“Shiva… the three ugly priests… they carried me to the bedroom. They removed my White Bra and Maroon Panties, leaving me completely exposed. One by one, they thoroughly enjoyed themselves… making love to me… I couldn’t stop them… I just let them.”
Her Ass swayed subtly, her waist tightening further, her boobs rising and falling sharply, deep navel aching with the memory of their shameless hands.
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark with jealousy and raw hunger. His huge boner throbbed painfully in his White Dhoti, every word she spoke making him ache hotter. The thought of her Boobs crushed in his embrace, Ass hugged, her deep navel kissed and touched by the priests, while they made love to her, drove him wild with jealousy and lust.
“Sudha… they… made love to you? One by one?” he growled, voice low and rough, “and you let them?”
Deepak's Dad tightened his embrace, his arms holding her closer, jealousy flashing in his eyes.
“No wonder those three bastards were all over you today… so bold,” he growled, voice low and rough, “after what they did to you… no wonder they couldn’t control themselves around you.”
My Mom hugged Deepak's Dad tighter, her Ass shifting slightly, waist tightening, boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, deep navel tightening at the memory.
“Shiva… during the Gruhapravesham Pooja, the three priests… their eyes were all over me,” she whispered, her voice soft but teasing, “and they were constantly feeling me up… right in front of all the men in the living room. I was standing there in my Red Saree and Red Blouse, Boobs and Ass clearly visible… and they didn’t care who was watching. I just let them… I didn’t stop them.”
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, raw jealousy and hunger flashing in his eyes.
My Mom hugged Deepak's Dad tightly, her Ass shifting slightly, waist tightening, boobs rising and falling sharply with each shallow breath, deep navel tightening as she whispered,
“Shiva… after the Gruhapravesham, the three ugly priests… they are waiting at my gate, ready to take me to their house and… and fuck me.”
Deepak's Dad’s jaw clenched, fury flashing in his eyes. He pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, his voice low, rough, and commanding.
“Sudha… tell those bastards to go fuck themselves,” he growled. “The only guy who is going to fuck you today… is me.”
My Mom hugged Deepak's Dad tightly, her waist tightening, boobs crushing against his chest, deep navel tightening as she smiled mischievously.
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