Incest Is The Best

[Experience]

After she had left my parents had began to discuss some minor matters before they called me. They showed me Mamta's photo. I nearly fell over Mamta had clearly inherited her mother's good looks as well as her 38 chest. I didn't hesitate and told my parents then and there that we should go see this girl tonight and get engaged. When they asked if I would mind if Mamta's mother were to stay in my spare room of my quarters I stated I did not mind. Even though I had planned to rent the room out.

My parents were extremely happy. Suffice to say and to cut this story short I got married to Mamta and our wedding night was incredible. We fucked for hours up until the early hours of the morning. Well sex makes me extremely thirsty and gives me a huge appetite.

It was about 3.00 in the morning on our wedding night and after hours of great sex admiring Mamta's naked curvaceous ass from our bedroom doorway I headed for the kitchen. On arriving in the kitchen I got a massive hardon.

Hema stooped over the flour board her huge breasts exposed through her flimsy blouse squatting unladylike on the kitchen floor in only her sari blouse and petticoat was rolling out chappattis. Her hair normally tied up was now fully open. Her boobs jiggled as she rolled out the chappattis. My lunghi immediately tented as I watched her breasts wobble from side to side, her legs wide open the sari petticoat tight on her shapely thighs following the curves of her big ass.

This time unlike the first time I met her I did not try to hide my hardon. I walked upto her my hardon inches away from her flour smeared face. What are you doing I asked getting a much better glimpse of her over exposed breasts.

As she looked up her hand rising to wipe of some of the flour that had accumulated on her face she accidently brushed my groin, immediately making my cock strain harder against my lunghi. Her eyes instantly drew to my cock as she spoke. I thought you might be hungry she said licking her lips at the sight of my straining cock. I couldn't believe this was happening , was one of my most deepest fantasies going to come true. Ever since I had met Hema for that first time I had dreamt of making love to her. But not in my wildest dreams did I think I was going to have her on my wedding night of all nights.

I adjusted myself so now I could feel her hot breath on my throbbing cock. I carefully answered her question. You must be very hungry too please eat something. Very she said i have not eaten for years. Feast then I said feast on what is aching in front of you. She did not wait for anymore idle innuedo's. Her hot breath had made my cock twitch in anticipation and when she lifted my lunghi she saw my 8 inches of manhood standing tall and proud reacting to each hot breath of hers. She gasped I never eaten such big meat, Mamta's father was so small. Before she could say anything else I shoved my aching cock into her soft wet mouth her red moist lips instantly gripping round the girth of my shaft.