06-09-2019, 04:19 PM
Chandra was seated on his sofa, butt naked and legs spread wide, sporting a huge erection. Mom was still fully clothed, standing a couple of meters in front of him.
No, she wasn't standing; she was dancing! Her hands were raised above her head, crossing and uncrossing each other in graceful patterns, while her nice round hips were swaying from side to side.
She was slowly turning round and round, shaking her sexy ass. She lowered both her hand, bringing them to her sides, now rotating her ass. The pallu of her sari fell to the floor; without missing a beat, she caught the part of the pallu near her waist and loosened the folds of her sari under her navel with her other hand. Then, without moving her hands from those two parts of her sari, she danced towards where Chandra was sitting and tossed one end of the pallu towards him, smiling sexily.
With a grin on his face, Chandra grapped the pallu and started tugging and pulling it. As her sari began to come off her body, mom once again raised both hands and started turning around due to the torque created by her sari being pulled off her.
Soon the sari had been stripped off her sexy body and she had her blouse and petticoat on, she moved away slightly and turning towards Chandra, she started heaving her lovely blouse encased chest, up and down in sync with the music being played on a tape recorder kept on the table.
Bending down a little, she swayed her breasts from side to side and with both hands started to lift her petticoat. She slowly raised it to just above her knees, exposing her milky white legs.
Then with a naughty giggle, she let the hem of her petticoat drop to the floor and turned around.
She bent forward a little and started twerking her ass. Chandra (and I) was so mesmerized by this that when she suddenly turned around again, it was surprising to see that she had undone all the front hooks of her blouse, exposing the flimsy, lacy black bra that was trying to hide her lovely breasts.
She ran both her hands over her sexy torso from the shoulders down and thrust her hips forwards towards him. Then loosening the string of her petticoat just enough so that it did not come off, she winked and turned around again
Then holding her blouse so that it closed in front of her breasts, she turned to face him and then swiftly opened the front of her blouse again and turned around again, all the while shimmying her hips like a belly dancer.
She did this move one more time and her petticoat started to slide down the curves of her hips.
As soon as her petticoat fell to the floor, she removed her blouse as well and throwing it onto the floor, turned around to face him again.
No, she wasn't standing; she was dancing! Her hands were raised above her head, crossing and uncrossing each other in graceful patterns, while her nice round hips were swaying from side to side.
She was slowly turning round and round, shaking her sexy ass. She lowered both her hand, bringing them to her sides, now rotating her ass. The pallu of her sari fell to the floor; without missing a beat, she caught the part of the pallu near her waist and loosened the folds of her sari under her navel with her other hand. Then, without moving her hands from those two parts of her sari, she danced towards where Chandra was sitting and tossed one end of the pallu towards him, smiling sexily.
With a grin on his face, Chandra grapped the pallu and started tugging and pulling it. As her sari began to come off her body, mom once again raised both hands and started turning around due to the torque created by her sari being pulled off her.
Soon the sari had been stripped off her sexy body and she had her blouse and petticoat on, she moved away slightly and turning towards Chandra, she started heaving her lovely blouse encased chest, up and down in sync with the music being played on a tape recorder kept on the table.
Bending down a little, she swayed her breasts from side to side and with both hands started to lift her petticoat. She slowly raised it to just above her knees, exposing her milky white legs.
Then with a naughty giggle, she let the hem of her petticoat drop to the floor and turned around.
She bent forward a little and started twerking her ass. Chandra (and I) was so mesmerized by this that when she suddenly turned around again, it was surprising to see that she had undone all the front hooks of her blouse, exposing the flimsy, lacy black bra that was trying to hide her lovely breasts.
She ran both her hands over her sexy torso from the shoulders down and thrust her hips forwards towards him. Then loosening the string of her petticoat just enough so that it did not come off, she winked and turned around again
Then holding her blouse so that it closed in front of her breasts, she turned to face him and then swiftly opened the front of her blouse again and turned around again, all the while shimmying her hips like a belly dancer.
She did this move one more time and her petticoat started to slide down the curves of her hips.
As soon as her petticoat fell to the floor, she removed her blouse as well and throwing it onto the floor, turned around to face him again.