12-01-2026, 07:28 PM
F : Ankan closed the door behind them and grabbed his wife's waist, pulling her toward him, kissing her hard. He felt her tongue push into his tongue forcefully; she was definitely hot and bothered.
"I'm going to shower, babe," Oishi almost whispered. "I'll be quick, I promise." She smirked, playing with her wavy hair. "In the meantime you prepare the room and watch my Mamoni's video."
By the time she emerged from the shower, hair still wet and now clad in a sexy black teddy, the fun-film of her mother had gotten good, as they say. As she slithered into the bed next to her husband and turned to him, she was greeted with her mother's wide eyes as her mouth stretched around the massive black cock of Selim Chacha.
"Well well well, dirty boy, you see how my mother took his cock? And do you believe..... he has made her pregnant also," She gave her husband a coy look that made immediately clear that she was happy to go along.
"But I still can't believe it...... Your mother looked so sober and chaste..... and here she is behaving like a slut!" He paused.
"I told you earlier she had no option!" Oishi tried to support her mother's stance.
"I can guess that," he said looking excitedly at the TV screen..... his milf MIL was sucking Selim's huge black pole like a professional porn actress. "Your mother is pro..... I'm sure you would do better than your mother."
"Umm, yeah......" She bit her lip. She curled her body up close to her husband on the bed, reaching down to take firm grip of his very erect dick. "Though it's crazy, you know, I'm really excited about my mother's second pregnancy."
"You know we're trying to conceive a child for the last two years..... but we failed due to my low level sperm accountability. I think you should try it with him." He said in giggling.
"Mmmm..... hmmm..." Her hand was still on his hard cock, slowly pulsing it, but her attention was now fully affixed to the screen where her mother began bobbing up and down on Selim Chacha's huge cock with remarkable speed and precision.
"I'm serious baby..... I wouldn't mind."
"Wow..... You're a naughty husband..... I can't do that.... it's so nasty even to think about getting pregnant by the same person who has impregnated my mother."
"Well, maybe..... but we've no other option too," laughed Ankan.
Oishi smiled but didn't laugh back. Her eyes were almost glassy, mesmerized, as her mother now worked the base of Selim Chacha's cock furiously in tandem with her mouth on it's head.
"How is he not cumming already..."
Ankan pulled his wife into him further, wrapping his right arm all the way around her until his thumb and forefinger found the hard, pink nipple of her right boob, slowly rolling it between them. He leaned into and slowly gave her a series of gentle kisses across her neck.
By the time he looked back at Selim Chacha in the screen, he now saw all him, a muscled marvel, with a dick that perhaps just a bit longer than him, but incredibly thick. On the screen, he had pushed his mother-in-law back on to the bed and crawled over her, slapping his cock against her pussy.
Ankan couldn't believe the effect the film was having on his wife. She had been horny already, but this was something else. She remained transfixed, and her breathing had gotten very shallow. Selim Chacha, on the film, proceeded to bury his cock to the hilt, and hearing her mother's moan, Oishi swallowed hard.
"Holy shit..." She whispered.
The film cut to a close-up of Selim Chacha's huge Nigro-like cock rhythmically going in and out of her mother's cleanly shaven cunt. Her swollen pinkg pussy-lips were pulled and stretched lewdly with his black cock every time he pulled back.
Ankan kept pinching his wife's right nipple with one hand as he slid his left hand under the teddy and between her legs. He expected her to be aroused, but what he found was... crazy. She was soaked..... literally dripping.
And her clit, which normally has to be rubbed and coaxed into coming out to play, was slick and hard as a rock. He did nothing more than run his index finger between her pussy lips and across her slit, which elicited a sharp intake of breath from her, followed by a low moan.
On the screen, his mother-in-law was now getting properly pounded, as Ankan began to rub light circles around his wife's clit in rhythm. She reached into his pyjama and pulled out his cock..... very respectable in size.... like the monster she was currently mesmerized by..... began to stroke it mindlessly.
He gave her clit a few furious flicks and then dropped his hand, thrusting two fingers into her. Finding her g-spot, he began to feather it the way that always drove her crazy.
"Yesssss..." she hissed, dropping her head into his lap and taking his cock in her mouth briefly, eyes never leaving the screen.
Just then Oishi saw her mother writhe and she could guess her mother was having an orgasm, judging by the gush of fluid that accompanied it. Selim Chacha then flipped her over and bent her down on the bed on all fours, head pressed into the sheets.
"I need you to fuck me, right now." She mumbled..... lifting her head. The words were emotionless, almost robotic. Ankan had never heard her be so direct. He began to roll on top of her but she stopped him.
"What's the matter?" He was surprised.
"No, do me from behind..... like my mother..... I mean doggy-style." She directed his attention towards the screen.
Ankan obliged happily...... pressing her forward so that they both faced the screen. Her pussy was hot liquid as he entered her. He began to fuck her aggressively, unable to contain his passions.
"No.... no, slowly, just like them." Oishi cautioned her husband.
He looked to the screen, where his mother-in-law's ass was pushed up into the air. Selim had her head pressed hard into the bedsheet with one hand as he very slowly sank his cock into her. He then pulled out just as slowly, almost torturing her with his cock as each inch of it dragged across her engorged labia.
Ankan followed suit, trying to mimic the precise pace of the couple's fuck. After a few moments, he felt relieved...... he had gotten so hot by slowing down his thrust. He'd actually be able to last longer than the 30 seconds before blowing his load and bringing an end to the hot scenario unfolding before him. Oishi began to moan loudly and roll her hips.... if her goal was to be tortured and tantalized, she was getting what she wanted.
"You ready to cum again for me, baby?" He heard Selim Chacha ask his mother-in-law..... after a few minutes as the movie took another turn.
"Oh, God, yes please!" Sreelekha moaned in the screen as Selim grabbed a fistful of her hair, and barked to her "Then cum and get this dick, baby..... cum fuck this dick."
With that he leaned back a little, and Sreelekha began to work her hips back and forth, building up the speed, until her ass began to smack loudly on his thighs with each of her thrusts.
"Like that, like that," Oishi whispered..... watching her mother getting pounded roughly by Selim Chacha.
Ankan got the hint. He pulled her hair gently and stopped thrusting, letting her do the work. Oishi's eyes remain glued to the TV, where there was now a close-up of her mother's very red, glistening pussy impaling itself over and over on Selim's black cock. She and her mother were picking up the pace, and Ankan could tell from her breathing and flushed back that his wife was getting very close to orgasm.
"Nice work, baby. You get ready to cum for me..." Selim Chacha growled.
He pulled Sreelekha up hard by the hair, pinching her nipples hard with his free hand, and began to fuck her fast and hard. By now Ankan got the game.... he followed suit. He had never seen his wife this hot before. His entire face was flushed, on fire, and he could feel her wetness dripping onto his balls.
"Oh fuck, yes, oh my God..." Oishi seemed like she could barely breathe at this point.
On screen, Ankan watched as the stud servant cum driver kept slamming into his respected Sasurima, fist full of hair, and then dropped his left hand under her pelvis and rubbed her clit with abandon. He did the same, finding the hard ball of fire that was his wife's clit and rubbing harder than he'd ever done.
"Now cum for me baby, cum for me." Ankan felt his wife's entire body go rigid, and she leaned forward and balled up the sheets in both fists, as he tried to furiously to hang on, continuing to rub her clit as she tensed.
"Ohhhhhh...... I'm cumming......," Oishi suddenly screamed..... not a loud one.... not a short..... but it pierced.
It came out from the top of her lungs, long, guttural scream. It seemed her orgasm was forging an explosive path through every inch of her, obliterating both mind and body. By now, her husband had lost his maneuvering on her clit, but continued to fuck her hard, so distracted by the spectacle that he had somehow managed not to cum yet.
As the scream trailed off into a low growl, Oishi seemed in wonder that the orgasm's shock-waves were continued. She now started grinding her ass into her husband's crotch as he fucked her, writhing and groaning, in between short gasped breaths.
"Fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck." She was moaning continuously and he felt her pussy pulse on his cock, he couldn't take it any longer, and came hard in a few last thrusts before collapsing alongside her on the bed.
For what seemed like an eternity, they simply lay like that, panting, not really understanding what had just happened. Ankan's mind was still reeling with the hottest scene he'd ever seen of his Sasurima making love with her servant-husband..... while his wife turned away from the screen, and gave an exhausted look to him.
To be continued.....
"I'm going to shower, babe," Oishi almost whispered. "I'll be quick, I promise." She smirked, playing with her wavy hair. "In the meantime you prepare the room and watch my Mamoni's video."
By the time she emerged from the shower, hair still wet and now clad in a sexy black teddy, the fun-film of her mother had gotten good, as they say. As she slithered into the bed next to her husband and turned to him, she was greeted with her mother's wide eyes as her mouth stretched around the massive black cock of Selim Chacha.
"Well well well, dirty boy, you see how my mother took his cock? And do you believe..... he has made her pregnant also," She gave her husband a coy look that made immediately clear that she was happy to go along.
"But I still can't believe it...... Your mother looked so sober and chaste..... and here she is behaving like a slut!" He paused.
"I told you earlier she had no option!" Oishi tried to support her mother's stance.
"I can guess that," he said looking excitedly at the TV screen..... his milf MIL was sucking Selim's huge black pole like a professional porn actress. "Your mother is pro..... I'm sure you would do better than your mother."
"Umm, yeah......" She bit her lip. She curled her body up close to her husband on the bed, reaching down to take firm grip of his very erect dick. "Though it's crazy, you know, I'm really excited about my mother's second pregnancy."
"You know we're trying to conceive a child for the last two years..... but we failed due to my low level sperm accountability. I think you should try it with him." He said in giggling.
"Mmmm..... hmmm..." Her hand was still on his hard cock, slowly pulsing it, but her attention was now fully affixed to the screen where her mother began bobbing up and down on Selim Chacha's huge cock with remarkable speed and precision.
"I'm serious baby..... I wouldn't mind."
"Wow..... You're a naughty husband..... I can't do that.... it's so nasty even to think about getting pregnant by the same person who has impregnated my mother."
"Well, maybe..... but we've no other option too," laughed Ankan.
Oishi smiled but didn't laugh back. Her eyes were almost glassy, mesmerized, as her mother now worked the base of Selim Chacha's cock furiously in tandem with her mouth on it's head.
"How is he not cumming already..."
Ankan pulled his wife into him further, wrapping his right arm all the way around her until his thumb and forefinger found the hard, pink nipple of her right boob, slowly rolling it between them. He leaned into and slowly gave her a series of gentle kisses across her neck.
By the time he looked back at Selim Chacha in the screen, he now saw all him, a muscled marvel, with a dick that perhaps just a bit longer than him, but incredibly thick. On the screen, he had pushed his mother-in-law back on to the bed and crawled over her, slapping his cock against her pussy.
Ankan couldn't believe the effect the film was having on his wife. She had been horny already, but this was something else. She remained transfixed, and her breathing had gotten very shallow. Selim Chacha, on the film, proceeded to bury his cock to the hilt, and hearing her mother's moan, Oishi swallowed hard.
"Holy shit..." She whispered.
The film cut to a close-up of Selim Chacha's huge Nigro-like cock rhythmically going in and out of her mother's cleanly shaven cunt. Her swollen pinkg pussy-lips were pulled and stretched lewdly with his black cock every time he pulled back.
Ankan kept pinching his wife's right nipple with one hand as he slid his left hand under the teddy and between her legs. He expected her to be aroused, but what he found was... crazy. She was soaked..... literally dripping.
And her clit, which normally has to be rubbed and coaxed into coming out to play, was slick and hard as a rock. He did nothing more than run his index finger between her pussy lips and across her slit, which elicited a sharp intake of breath from her, followed by a low moan.
On the screen, his mother-in-law was now getting properly pounded, as Ankan began to rub light circles around his wife's clit in rhythm. She reached into his pyjama and pulled out his cock..... very respectable in size.... like the monster she was currently mesmerized by..... began to stroke it mindlessly.
He gave her clit a few furious flicks and then dropped his hand, thrusting two fingers into her. Finding her g-spot, he began to feather it the way that always drove her crazy.
"Yesssss..." she hissed, dropping her head into his lap and taking his cock in her mouth briefly, eyes never leaving the screen.
Just then Oishi saw her mother writhe and she could guess her mother was having an orgasm, judging by the gush of fluid that accompanied it. Selim Chacha then flipped her over and bent her down on the bed on all fours, head pressed into the sheets.
"I need you to fuck me, right now." She mumbled..... lifting her head. The words were emotionless, almost robotic. Ankan had never heard her be so direct. He began to roll on top of her but she stopped him.
"What's the matter?" He was surprised.
"No, do me from behind..... like my mother..... I mean doggy-style." She directed his attention towards the screen.
Ankan obliged happily...... pressing her forward so that they both faced the screen. Her pussy was hot liquid as he entered her. He began to fuck her aggressively, unable to contain his passions.
"No.... no, slowly, just like them." Oishi cautioned her husband.
He looked to the screen, where his mother-in-law's ass was pushed up into the air. Selim had her head pressed hard into the bedsheet with one hand as he very slowly sank his cock into her. He then pulled out just as slowly, almost torturing her with his cock as each inch of it dragged across her engorged labia.
Ankan followed suit, trying to mimic the precise pace of the couple's fuck. After a few moments, he felt relieved...... he had gotten so hot by slowing down his thrust. He'd actually be able to last longer than the 30 seconds before blowing his load and bringing an end to the hot scenario unfolding before him. Oishi began to moan loudly and roll her hips.... if her goal was to be tortured and tantalized, she was getting what she wanted.
"You ready to cum again for me, baby?" He heard Selim Chacha ask his mother-in-law..... after a few minutes as the movie took another turn.
"Oh, God, yes please!" Sreelekha moaned in the screen as Selim grabbed a fistful of her hair, and barked to her "Then cum and get this dick, baby..... cum fuck this dick."
With that he leaned back a little, and Sreelekha began to work her hips back and forth, building up the speed, until her ass began to smack loudly on his thighs with each of her thrusts.
"Like that, like that," Oishi whispered..... watching her mother getting pounded roughly by Selim Chacha.
Ankan got the hint. He pulled her hair gently and stopped thrusting, letting her do the work. Oishi's eyes remain glued to the TV, where there was now a close-up of her mother's very red, glistening pussy impaling itself over and over on Selim's black cock. She and her mother were picking up the pace, and Ankan could tell from her breathing and flushed back that his wife was getting very close to orgasm.
"Nice work, baby. You get ready to cum for me..." Selim Chacha growled.
He pulled Sreelekha up hard by the hair, pinching her nipples hard with his free hand, and began to fuck her fast and hard. By now Ankan got the game.... he followed suit. He had never seen his wife this hot before. His entire face was flushed, on fire, and he could feel her wetness dripping onto his balls.
"Oh fuck, yes, oh my God..." Oishi seemed like she could barely breathe at this point.
On screen, Ankan watched as the stud servant cum driver kept slamming into his respected Sasurima, fist full of hair, and then dropped his left hand under her pelvis and rubbed her clit with abandon. He did the same, finding the hard ball of fire that was his wife's clit and rubbing harder than he'd ever done.
"Now cum for me baby, cum for me." Ankan felt his wife's entire body go rigid, and she leaned forward and balled up the sheets in both fists, as he tried to furiously to hang on, continuing to rub her clit as she tensed.
"Ohhhhhh...... I'm cumming......," Oishi suddenly screamed..... not a loud one.... not a short..... but it pierced.
It came out from the top of her lungs, long, guttural scream. It seemed her orgasm was forging an explosive path through every inch of her, obliterating both mind and body. By now, her husband had lost his maneuvering on her clit, but continued to fuck her hard, so distracted by the spectacle that he had somehow managed not to cum yet.
As the scream trailed off into a low growl, Oishi seemed in wonder that the orgasm's shock-waves were continued. She now started grinding her ass into her husband's crotch as he fucked her, writhing and groaning, in between short gasped breaths.
"Fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck." She was moaning continuously and he felt her pussy pulse on his cock, he couldn't take it any longer, and came hard in a few last thrusts before collapsing alongside her on the bed.
For what seemed like an eternity, they simply lay like that, panting, not really understanding what had just happened. Ankan's mind was still reeling with the hottest scene he'd ever seen of his Sasurima making love with her servant-husband..... while his wife turned away from the screen, and gave an exhausted look to him.
To be continued.....
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