21-08-2019, 02:05 AM
Amma Ji sleeps in the corner room since her marriage. Sometime when both her son’s start crying at night, only then Rajesh was called in her room to take care one of those. But when the child playing with Rajesh goes to sleep, Rajesh always went to his room. She saw a chance in this type of happenings but she has to take steps within two days for making Rajesh to crave for her body. It generated hope and excitement in her.
She remained busy in her domestic work till noon as usual. It was one in the noon when she realized that Rajesh has not asked for the food. Her both sons have gone to sleep after taking their food. She usually goes to sleep with them, but today was the special day. She thought of taking lunch with Rajesh which she normally does not. She has just given feed to her younger son.
Her boobs were making their presence felt through her bra which covers her boobs up to nipples only. She went to Rajesh’s room which was not bolted from inside and found that Rajesh was sleeping on the bed. Lungi was spread on either of his thighs so his underwear was completely revealing. She tip toed to his bed and watched his throbbing penis beneath the underwear. She has tucked the corner (pallu) of her sari on her waist band. Her low cut blouse was two buttoned; was making a pleasurable treat.
She was driven to his throbbing penis in a Trans. She took the olive oil bottle from the shelf and squatted at his waist. She lowered his underwear very slowly and freed his throbbing penis. She smeared some oil on both of her arms and caught hold of his well erected penis in her both hand. She has stroked his penis only twice when Rajesh woke up and enquired what she was doing. She replied that she was oiling her shaft to gather whole of the puss in his penis. Rajesh was mesmerized by her acts and positioned his hips in her lap.
While stroking his penis she asked him how he was feeling by her oiling his penis. Rajesh immediately replied that he loved it. He put his one arm on her neck and came very near to her face. She did not react to his advances as she wanted that he should react in a normal manner to her acts. She kissed his forehead and kept on stroking his penis which has taken maximum length and girth by than.
She asked him to be away from her as the oil would make her sari dirty. He immediately responded by suggesting that she should put off her sari. She did that hesitantly while standing on the bed. She also removed her petticoat while observing his reaction. He touched her legs with his hands and tried to lower her. She sat on the bed but he made her to lie beside him. He put his hand on her panty and massaged her cunt. She was happy to realize that he was learning fast to admire a woman body.
She again caught his penis in her left hand and started stroking it very slowly. He asked politely whether his brother was also troubled with puss in his penis. She replied in affirmative. He turned his face toward her face and asked whether she treated him on those times. She replied in affirmative. He said that she was lucky that she was not having penis to trouble her and inserted his hand into her panty. She got pleased. His fingers were searching her cave and once found tried to enter into it.
She remained busy in her domestic work till noon as usual. It was one in the noon when she realized that Rajesh has not asked for the food. Her both sons have gone to sleep after taking their food. She usually goes to sleep with them, but today was the special day. She thought of taking lunch with Rajesh which she normally does not. She has just given feed to her younger son.
Her boobs were making their presence felt through her bra which covers her boobs up to nipples only. She went to Rajesh’s room which was not bolted from inside and found that Rajesh was sleeping on the bed. Lungi was spread on either of his thighs so his underwear was completely revealing. She tip toed to his bed and watched his throbbing penis beneath the underwear. She has tucked the corner (pallu) of her sari on her waist band. Her low cut blouse was two buttoned; was making a pleasurable treat.
She was driven to his throbbing penis in a Trans. She took the olive oil bottle from the shelf and squatted at his waist. She lowered his underwear very slowly and freed his throbbing penis. She smeared some oil on both of her arms and caught hold of his well erected penis in her both hand. She has stroked his penis only twice when Rajesh woke up and enquired what she was doing. She replied that she was oiling her shaft to gather whole of the puss in his penis. Rajesh was mesmerized by her acts and positioned his hips in her lap.
While stroking his penis she asked him how he was feeling by her oiling his penis. Rajesh immediately replied that he loved it. He put his one arm on her neck and came very near to her face. She did not react to his advances as she wanted that he should react in a normal manner to her acts. She kissed his forehead and kept on stroking his penis which has taken maximum length and girth by than.
She asked him to be away from her as the oil would make her sari dirty. He immediately responded by suggesting that she should put off her sari. She did that hesitantly while standing on the bed. She also removed her petticoat while observing his reaction. He touched her legs with his hands and tried to lower her. She sat on the bed but he made her to lie beside him. He put his hand on her panty and massaged her cunt. She was happy to realize that he was learning fast to admire a woman body.
She again caught his penis in her left hand and started stroking it very slowly. He asked politely whether his brother was also troubled with puss in his penis. She replied in affirmative. He turned his face toward her face and asked whether she treated him on those times. She replied in affirmative. He said that she was lucky that she was not having penis to trouble her and inserted his hand into her panty. She got pleased. His fingers were searching her cave and once found tried to enter into it.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.