Incest Disha:Lactating mom(Kamadhenu cow)- Exploited by Elders-Gold Grade Scenes-25*|1 Video

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Scene 23 - Gold Scene


I got some recovery time of two days. My body was finally feeling normal again. The soreness between my legs had faded, and the red bite marks on my chest had turned into faint bruises. I thought the worst was over. I thought they would let me breathe before the trip next week.  

It was 2:00 AM. The room was pitch black. I was sleeping deeply next to Rajat, my back turned to him.  

Creak.  

The bedroom door opened.  

I woke up instantly, my heart jumping in my chest. I squinted into the darkness. They didn't turn on any bulb or tubelight. They just stood there in the doorway, two dark silhouettes. Mummy ji and Papa ji.  

They entered silently and stood at the foot of the bed, just looking at me.  

"Mummy ji?" I whispered, pulling the blanket up to my chin. "What is it?"  

"Today is the final lesson, Disha," Mummy ji said, her voice low and calm in the dark. "Just so that you understand, we all love you so much. We do this for you."  

She then looked at Rajat. "Wake up, son."  

Rajat didn't jump. He didn't look surprised. He sat up slowly, rubbing his face. He already knew what was going on.  

"Rajat?" I looked at him, horrified. "You knew they were coming?"  

He reached out and touched my shoulder. "Trust me, Disha."  

I slapped his hand away. "Trust you? I couldn't believe what is happening! This has already happened twice at home now, and now they want me again? Have you no shame left, Rajat? Your parents are standing there!"  

"It's not about shame, Disha," Rajat said, his voice hard but desperate. "Just so that you understand... we need you to know what Rakesh Chacha likes. We need you to know how it will be over there at the farmhouse."  

He leaned closer, his eyes serious.  

"It will not just be one on one," he whispered. "There will be four people over there. Rakesh Chacha, Neha Bhabhi, and maybe others. They like group activities. What crazy things they will do... you have no idea. If you freeze up there like you are doing now, we lose the deal."  

I was really scared. My blood ran cold.  

Four people?  

I thought, "I cannot currently take what is going on here with just three... over there I will be devoured. It is not possible."  

"No," I shook my head, moving back against the headboard. "I can't. I won't."  

I kept resisting, but Rajat moved to make me soft. He came closer, crawling over me. I put his hand away, but he was stronger. He kept close, pinning me gently with his weight.  

"It's just family," he murmured.  

He reached for the buttons of my nightie.  

"Rajat, don't!"  

He didn't listen. He opened my nightie, pulling the fabric down. My breasts, heavy and warm from sleep, fell out in the open.  

Mummy ji and Papa ji stepped closer to the sides of the bed.  

Then, I saw something that broke my brain.  

Rajat leaned over. He didn't kiss me.  

He leaned towards Mummy ji, who was standing on his side of the bed. He grabbed his mother's face and kissed her. On the lips.  

It wasn't a son's kiss. It was deep. It was wrong.  

At the same time, Papa ji leaned over from my side.  

"My turn," he grunted.  

He came for a full kiss on my lips.  

I resisted, turning my head, my mind screaming at the image of my husband kissing his mother while his father kissed me. But Papa ji grabbed my chin. He forced his mouth onto mine. He tasted of tobacco and lust.  

I felt Rajat's hand on my breast, squeezing it while he kissed Mummy ji. I felt Papa ji's hand sliding up my thigh.  

The boundaries were gone. The lines were erased. I realized there was no "husband" or "wife" anymore. There are using each other for land and money.  

I stopped fighting. My strength left me. I finally closed my eyes to let it happen, letting the darkness of the room swallow me whole.