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Part 9

Santu saw that even though she was not completely impudent, kaamdev leaned on his shy mother! Her mother now stands half-naked with her petticoat tied to her chest and talks to the uncles and aunts of the neighbouring houses. One day Santu saw his father taking a bath after his mother's bath. Thinking that her husband would not be able to find out anything from inside the bathroom, Pramila Devi stood up in the yard wbangd with only a small towel to put clothes on the rope of the courtyard.

Meanwhile, the Prabal uncle of the house in front of them, Abhay uncle, the father of Santu's friend Pintu from the house on the right,Dhritiman uncle from the third floor of the large flat in the north-west corner, just above his floor, Babli di's father, is standing on the balcony and talking to Santu's half-naked mother.

- arey Baudi(sister in law) what do you cook today? Uncle Prabal leaned down from the balcony and asked Santu's mother.

-'muri ghanta , and chingri macher malaikari ( a nice bengali dish made with shrimp). Santu's Half naked mother replied shouting as if he could hear her.

Dhritiman uncle raised his voice from the flat on the left and said,
- Oops ... Sounds tasty, i already feel greedy!

- If you are greedy, come away.
Pramila Devi smiled and told him.

- I must say Debangsu is very lucky. Got such a wife! Sitting at home in the lockdown, eating good dishes every morning-afternoon-night, hmm!
Babli di's father is much older than Santu's parents, calling their husbands and wives by name. But that did not stop his lust !

- If you guys come I can feed you guys too!
A mature lip-smacking smile made Pramila Bhattacharya, a middle-aged Sati, half naked juicy mother and wife's face more sexy .

- if we everyone went together, it would be difficult for you to feed us . We are more hungry than your husband.
Uncle Abhay said as he sipped his cup of coffee from their balcony.

Santu never thought that the father of such a good friend would talk such obscene double-meaning word to his mother. But looking at the mother's face, it seems that instead of getting angry, she is having more fun with these words!

- Come and see! You guys can't finish it.
The smile on Pramila Devi's face became even wider.

Santu was shocked to hear this from his mother .
Then she became busy handling the sari on rope by raising both her hands and exposing her beautiful white armpits full of curly hair.

"Such a Slut ...!" Santu, the loving son of Pramila Devi, said to his mother in a muffled voice, clenching his teeth.

- My tongue is already dripping with water. If you taste us do not know what will happen!
Man! Even at this old age, there is so much kink left in Bablidi's father?

- If you see more water will drip.
Saying thus mother raised her towel-covered half-open ass towards them and squeezed the clothes in the bucket and gave more thrusts to the beehive of her juice !

- I can smell it from so far away!
Abhay Babu laughed awkwardly.

Pintu's father is the most dirty! Nah, he will not be friends with Pintu from today, Santu decided in his mind.

As a result of leaning forward, the knot of the towel on the chest was opening a little more under the pressure of the big tits! Pramila Devi asked in a humorous voice as she fixed the towel with her hands close to her chest like the heroines of a midnight vulgar movie,

- is it? What does it smell like? Sweet or sour?

- like salty rain water!
Dhritiman uncle answered from the other side. Uncle is an artist. His obscenity also seems artistic to Santu!

- Wow! Dada became a poet!

Pramila Devi stood in the middle of the yard after wearing a short towel and was filled with shy smile. There is no wife in Prabal uncle's house, which means he did not get married. So Santu saw more of his courage!

He said loudly,
- Will you just let us smell ? open the lid once , show us your dishes?

- When you open the lid before eating, flies came, don't you know 'thakurpo'(dewar ji)?
Pramila Devi, homely housewife, burst into laughter when she got the kink of his word.

Babli di's father probably gets a little more excited when he heard Santu's mother's flirtatious answer. His nostrils swelled and said,

- If the food is tasty, we will eat it with flies. We will completely eat everything!

- what do you mean? Doesn't it look like tasty from outside?
Bending the waist, raising both hands over the head, tying the bun , pramila devi replied in sweet slutty manner to the double meaning question of the old man living next door.

Her hair-filled beautiful fair-skinned armpits were glistening in the sun, bringing water to the mouth of the elderly spectators.

The wet towel is tightly wrapped around her coconut like big breasts, nipples are clearly visible over the towel. The towel also wrapped tightly on the wide navel and big ass. It seems that Santu doesn't seeing his mother, he is watching Mandakini of 'Ram Teri Ganga maili ho gayi' infront of his eyes.

- obviously it is tasty, what a size uff , if you put it in your mouth, your mouth and mind will be full and satisfied.

What is Pintu's dirty father talking about? ' shrimp Malaikari' or his mother's pair of cuconut hanging from her chest? The hair on his head became straight.

- Show us once baudi, open the lid for once ? Remove the cover from your plate? show us!

Cover of the plate or cover of her tits and ass ? Where did the man tell his mother to remove the cover? The ear is betraying today! Seeing Babli di's old father, Santu thought that the old man is begging like a child to see his mother's tits. From the window of the house, Santu clearly understood that the desires of all the neighbors are the same.Everyone has become hot to talk double meaning jokes with his towel wrapped hot mother!


- Damn! You guys are.....haha!

All the clothes in the bucket have been put on the rope by that time. Shaking her half-naked body in a wonderful manner, sexy 'kamini' pramila devi came back with a smile and walked towards the house like a goose.

"Aren't your hunger satisfy even after being fucked all day and night at home? Really, you became such a slut mom!" Santu was surprised in mind seeing her mother doing this.

He must be surprised! His mother doesn't be like this when he fuck her . Then all the decency , chastity accumulates in her body! At that time her putki(asshole) gets wet in shame !

On the other hand, when she see other men, her pussy tickles to show her body. How she's shamelessly standing half naked, in the middle of the courtyard in front of so many people!

Shhh! Incest son is also feeling shame after seeing how his mother becoming a desparate slut day by day.

Mohan was also looking through the window of his room, how the polite plumpy Malkin of the house is feeding the eyes of the people of the neighborhood ! He was watching and in one hand he was polishing by slowly shaking his sharp big black dick.

As soon as Premila Devi entered the house from the yard to close the door , Mohan suddenly pulled her towel from behind , and it fell on the ground. No one could see Mohan as he was behind the door, but for a few seconds all the eager eyes of the neighbors saw the beautiful white skinned inner beauty of pramila devi.

Trying to cover her tits with one hand Naked beautiful Pramila Devi, the mother of a college-going son, looked at the eyes of the neighbors for a moment and she sank into a strange, uncomfortable embarrassment. Then she slammed the door shut.

What's next? She did not get a chance to show anger on mohan. The devil day laborer dragged her naked to Santu's room. Premila Devi saw that her son was also became very horny by seeing something. Meanwhile, a song is coming from the bathroom under the shower. The boy and the painter threw her on the bed and punished her severely for the next half an hour. By the pace of fucking she pees and soaked Santu's bed, then she was relieved !

When she returned to her bedroom she saw her husband has already taken bath and was ,looking for her. Somehow, this time again she managed with an excuse . This is how the days of Pramila Devi was going on

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Part 10

As she came back to her bedroom she saw her husband's already returned after bath , looking for her. Somehow with an excuse she managed this time. This is how the days of Premila Devi were going on.

In just a few months, the life of the humble Premila Devi has changed radically. Decent housewife who manages her family well, has become a slut of an unknown man and her own son. It's not right to say her slut as she never voluntarily gave her body to them. On the other side she also did not stop them! Day after day, all her self-respect has been helplessly lost.

A different religion painter who took shelter in her house and her own son .... Shh! Never think of nightmares! But when they got her and make her naked, as if an illegitimate pleasure overflows somewhere in her mind, again they suppressed ger educated decency. 

Every day sanskari pramila devi becomes Asati. As if Pramila had one day prayed to God with a shy smile that such a holiday would come from time to time, now she is regretting for her prayer and waiting for the end of the lockdown . Again on the very next moment, the Kamadevi inside began to flutter and blocked all these chastity emotions. An unbearably strange dilemma! 

Meanwhile, in between the news came that a super cyclone is coming from the Bay of Bengal! 

 Is this the anger of the goddess of nature on human civilization? In modern civilization, day after day, the people have shattered this sheltering planet like a parasitic tree by absorbing the sap. Just like Mohan is absorbing Premila Devi! We have exterminated so many species of wildlife in the process of building cities, in the lure of skin, in the greed of flesh, sometimes in the joy of hunting ! The environment has been polluted by human activities. If you just say pollution, maybe the whole thing will not be understood. Industrial waste, plastics, chemical combustion continue to pollute the world's oceans, which cover about three-quarters of the world's area. To ignore them means to reach the peak of ignorance and ignore one's own existence. The underwater ecosystem is ruined.

 many animals, fish, aquatic plants, coral reefs have extincted . Maybe we don't have the direct connection with them but, environmental change have some serious connection with them, of which we are an integral part. After all, everyone knows about deforestation and global warming. Weaving all this in one thread, no one is out of it. People are so stupid? Stupid or greedy and selfish animal? Who forget about his next generation! The future will answer.

Human civilization is on the verge of destruction in response to pollution, and we compromise by pretending not to see. We hate incest, trying to judge everytime about it, where the whole human race has become ugly! How many do we protests after getting out of our comfort zone? except for a few posts on Facebook and WhatsApp? We too are Pramila Devi and Santu in our daily life, in one way or another, in one form or another.

Some say 'Amphan', some say 'um-pun'. Although the names are different, the speech is the same for everyone, a terrible cyclone is coming, which our country has not seen in a few centuries! 
There is a commotion all around. in the media, Lockdown is now secondary, the main discussion is of that impending storm. Discussions are also going on at Debangshu Babu's house. He told Mohan, "Don't worry, the storm will not pass near your Village house." 

There is no reliance on electricity, candles and matches are stored at home. They are all praying for the Strom to pass by smoothly in their safe sheltered pucca house.

The day has come. May 20th, Wednesday. It has been raining and windy since morning. Kolkata has seen such weather before. It was hard to believe that this would turn out to be horrible, it seemed that the media might have gone a little too far. People are really ignorant !

After lunch, Santu was lying in his room. Looking out the window and watching the rain. Thinking about the upcoming storm, thinking about his mother. Mohan came in the middle of it and said such a thing that shattered all his thoughts . When Mohan first came to his room and sat on the bed, he did not say anything, he tried to ignore. But Mohan did not come for without any reason, he had some statements .

- A very deadly storm is coming. Today I have decided to fuck your mother's ass Babuji!

- What are you talking about, uncle? Mom must be terrified! Scream! Dad has never done that before, I know!
Santu sat up straight from the Half lying position in excitement. 

- That's why! Today , even though Maiji screamed no one will heard her shouting.
Mohan said twitching his maustache.

- I don't know, I can't tell mom !

- umm. Don't think too much babuji! I'll do everything, you just help me.

- But I heard it hurts a lot. What will happen to mom? I've never done that before. uncle I'm feeling very scared !

- Hahaha ... When you put your cock in your mother's ass, all fears will go away, Babuji.

Mohan left Santu's room with another filthy poison in his mind. The speed of the storm continued to increase in the afternoon. Once a time the electricity gone before evening, so did the state electricity board.

In the darkness, Pramila Devi lit a match and light a candle. She wears red Benarasi saree today, a round red bindi on her forehead, a clean white loving face,holding a lighted candle near her chest, Debangshu Babu looked at his wife for a moment and remembered only one thing, 'Lady with the lamp!'
Debangshu Babu smiled in his mind.

- Listen, I'm going to Santu. He is alone in this dark. He must be scared . Pramila Devi said to her husband in a worried voice. In fact, her husband could not see, but in the candlelight, Pramila Devi saw an angry, hungry face peeking through the door. 

He wink for her to come out of the room. Mohan is calling her. In today's drunken environment, she does not have the strength to ignore the call !

- Your son has grown up. And how long will you think of him a child?
Debangshu Babu says pressing the button on the laptop.

- huhh! No matter how old they are, childs are always small kids to their mother. Do you understand, Mister? I'm going.
Prmila devi felt a strange sensual feeling as she was saying this things.

- All right, go. This will take a little more more, I'm coming too after finishing this. then we will see the rain all together. 

Poor Debangshu Babu. Until now he has no idea what storm is going to come in the outside nature, and what storm is going on in his house for a long time !

- what, seeing rain with you! If your office gives you a chance! I'm going mister, you come slowly after finishing your work. Till then , I'm going to have a chitchat with my loving son, bye .

Pramila Devi unhooked two upper hook of her blouse without her husband's notice. If she wear this blouse, she have to do it. The second hook is slightly oblique, they can be pulled open and torn. Then she will have to walk around with a torn blouse! This is a better unhook now than them! No matter how much her son and Mohan think that she is slut ,she will still unhooked her two hooks , They don't have to wear the torn blouse, she have to wear it !

With a blow winds, the window of the house closed . Pramila Devi was trembled as she was getting ready for her illicit affair. 

- Hey! See? See what has started?
She ran and closed the window.

- There will be a lot like that, said the news. Close the door from the outside, or the it will blown away.

Debangshu Babu said looking at his ailing wife. Unbeknownst to himself, he made it easier for his wife to commit adultery at home!

- hmm ok! Call me when the work is done,!
Pramila Devi pulled the hem of her sari, covered her chest and left the room. Husband himself said to lock the door from outside! 

"Oh God! What sin are you doing to me?" The helpless sex doll, Pramila Devi, begged God and pull the hashball to lock the door from outside..

TBC ..

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Part 11

But the prayer did not get time to reach god, before that Mohan and her son grabbed her from behind. She just opened two hooks, they both made him naked in the blink of an eye! At the same time, they took off their own clothes, and became naked like her. All the clothes were lying in front of Debangshu Babu's closed room. Mohan dragged Premila Devi towards the roof.

- What are you doing? If we go to the roof, everyone will see!
Pramila Devi said in a desperate voice trying to left her hands from mohan.

- Maiji, there is no one out, there is no light on the light post , there is complete darkness outside tonight you don't worry. Mohan hugged the naked reluctant Premila Devi and put his foot on the stairs to the roof. Santu followed from behind. The storm is still going on, but it is raining lightly. Destruction has just begun, nature has not yet taken its true form. To get an old mat placed next to the attic in the middle of the roof, Mohan lied naked pramila devi crawled on and he himself sat on her back like a horse rider.

- Idhar aiye babuji, aur najdik, ( come close babuji , more cose)

Santu stepped forward like a circus tiger at the trainer's call. He sat on his knees in front of pramila Devi's ass. In front of her face, the brown hole of her mother's tight ass was trembling with discomfort and shame. Mohan is sitting on her pulling her ass cheeks on both sides, he is not wearing clothes! His big snake was just above Santu's mother's gapping ass cheeks, his huge balls are on her fair ass cheeks . Mohan ordered Santu,

- Spit Babuji!

Where is the man saying to spit? Asshole? Her own mother's ass hole? Iss! Santur was trembled by shame. He can't even see his mother's face. What is mom thinking now!

- Hey, don't think so much?just spit...
At Mohan's call he got back to present..

- Shall I lick first?
Frightened, Santu asked Mohan. Fortunately his mother's face could not be seen, otherwise he would never have been able to get this word out of his mouth! But now it is not his mother's angry face, but the open naked buttocks in front of his face that invites him to do whatever he want. Santu will definitely taste it..

- You're such a Randy's son, Babuji! Seeing mother's ass infront you wanted to eat? You are very greedy up! Ok lick it first. Your is mom is dying to take my dick in her ass. Make your slutty mother's putki wet by licking it babuji..... Yes.....lick there.

A spank from Mohan's hard hand hit the right side of Pramila Devi's ass. Then he spread the ass cheeks gap again and made her ass hole more wider .

Santu got up in a hurry and lowered his mouth to the hole of his mother's ass. What a sweet intoxicating smell, waking up the cum bugs all over his body. At first the tongue touched in the hole, Premila Devi once shook violently and make them understand that she understood where Santu's tongue is now! Santu once rolled his tongue around the hole of his mother's ass, lengthened it and licked it several times from bottom to top. Premila Devi's anus began to tremble with immoral closed emotion. Santu gritted his teeth and gently took a bite around the hole. He saw her mother's ass trembling in her mouth. Santu could not handle it anymore. He dipped his face in the crotch of her ass and called out in a low voice,
- oh mom!

In the midst of great uneasiness, the mother's mind responded to her son's desperate call. Sitting like a bitch crawling, looking at the front and not looking at the son, whose face is now stuck in the ass, the seasonal mother replied like a horny bitch,

- Ummmmmmmmmm ...?

With a big yawn, Santu pushed his tongue into the small hole in his mother's ass . Half of it dipped under his pressure and half of it was pulled by his mother , she pulled it inside like a vacuum! Realizing that the son's tongue was completely inserted in the hole of the ass, in a terrible discomfort, "Mmmmmmmhhh ...."Premila Devi let out a long moan. The boy's tongue moved to the depths of the wet hole in her ass. Here begins the new chapter of Santu's dirty life.

Chonk chonk .... chakam chakam .... chonooook .... Santu started te eat his mother's sweaty asshole like a winter bare just wake up from his winter sleep. He started rubbing his newly grown beard with her little hair filled fist.
His nose began to rub against the beginning of the dark brown groove on the buttocks of Premila Devi. Santu kept a goat's like beard on his chin as like his college friends. His beard started rubbing on pramila Devi's little hair filled plumpy pussy. He himself did not know that the latent greed towards the ass of women hidden in his mind is so deadly! And not just licking, inserting his tongue in the buttocks of own mother and biting hard around the hole with his teeth, Santu desperately tried to suck out all the juices of her darling mother's ass. Sitting on her waist, pulling the two ass cheeks on both sides with all his might, the sinful Mohan began to encourage the boy to eat his mother's asshole more. Premila Devi's ass got sweaty due to the intense sucking of her son.

This was fortunate, thinking this Premila Devi began to try to keep herself stable by biting her lips vigorously. The nature around then had just started to go crazy. Tried to pay attention to nature just to forget the shame, looking at the head of the betel tree in front of the house, whose head is coming down to the ground with each blow of the wind. Her condition is also the same as that tree! She is bowing down in shame every day, but she has to raise her head again. Premila Devi tried to think of her own plight. But her nervous system is no longer under her control. The greedy touch of the boy's face made her ass tremble and tremble.

Santu lifted his face from Premila Devi's ass after eating her mother's asshole fully. Her mother's sweet white ass has been completely filled by the saliva of her eager sucking. Pushing with his tongue, Santu filled his mother's asshole with saliva. The spit also filled her triangular plumpy pussy.

Pramila Devi is trembling now with the shyness of never getting comfort and forbidden sexual pleasure. The two most secret parts of the body are now completely wet infront of her son and other man.. It seems that not her ass, the boy has been sucked her femininity for so long!

Even in that, the fantasy of the dirty Mohan did fulfilled. He want to see the boy spitting on her mother's ass, then his fantasy will be filled! Such a Pervert! Seeing Santu eating Pramila Devi's ass in such a way, his cock became harder than before.

with a crooked smile to santu, Mohan spanked the soft open ass of pramila devi in front of his hand.
- Babuji complete licking? Now spit on it.

As he ordered, Santu spat a large amount of shit on his mother's asshole. Pramila Devi shook her ass in shame .But could not sit up. How can she? Big boy mohan is sitting on the back ! Sitting helplessly like that, she heard Mohan ordering her son, - Now put your finger it it. Look how your mom's asshole became desparate.

Santu saw that his spit had fallen right on the starting of the groove of his mother's ass, . Then, falling down through the shiny groove, some saliva went into the dark cave of the asshole surrounded by brown wrinkled skin. The rest of the spit rolled down from the groin and soaked his mother's pussy. From her pussy a drop of saliva fell on the mat . The hair of the whole lower body, including the cunt-ass-waist, became erect of his mother goddess .

Santu realized, his mother's ass is hungry! Meanwhile Mohan, pulling her ass and saying,

- - Don't be late, Babuji. The fun of inserting finger in your mother's ass so is different! Check it out!

Premila Devi hesitantly felt her darling son's index finger penetrated deep into her ass.

"Auuuch!" ... Premila Devi shook her ass and trembled . Excited to hear her mother's small scream, Santu bent his finger inside her asshole Then began to move Slowly .

Ahhhh .... how hot it is inside the mother's ass, how wet ! It seems that mother is biting his finger with her ass! Santu began to run his fingers harder and harder. Her mother's beautiful fair ass began to tremble in his hands.

- only one finger won't be enough, Babuji. Put another finger. Can't you see how fat my cock is? Your mother's ass will burst! Tell me what will happen then ?

Mohan is right! As soon as he looked at his huge anaconda, Santu put another finger in the tight hole of her mother's ass in fear. The middle finger of the boy was also lost with the index finger into Pramila Devi's ass .

'oh...god' Pramila Devi scream out loud . She thought her ass was tearing in pain! She started trying to Santu's fingers out from her ass with the push of the muscles of her ass. But her disobedient son trying more to thrust his two fingers into the depths of her sanskari ass !

The storm is increasing then. The trees collided with each other and started going crazy, with a gradual increase in rainfall. But it can't stop the sex crazy people on the roof. The painter Mohan is sitting on the smooth waist of the Malkin of this house of Pramila Devi, pulling her ass cheeks wide apart he's saying,

- Put more pressure, Babuji! Harder .... Make your Randy mother's asshole big! fuck this slut with your fingers! Fuck the bitch!

Fath .... Fath .... Fachat .... Soaking the hole with spit, inserting two fingers and pulling the fingers back and forth, Santu began to prepare the hole of his mother's ass for the first thurst.
Santu doesn't know how long he has been in a trance.

Once he saw the asshole of his mom became bigger than before , wet fingers are easily traveling inside the asshole! Mohan got down from his mother's waist and told Santu,

- Let me take a look , Babuji. You first learn how to fuck the ass, okay?

Moving Santu away, Mohan knelt behind Premila Devi. Mohan winked santu and whispered in his ear,
- stand in front of your mother's face, Babuji. Today the bitch will scream very loudly. At that opportunity, you let your cock sucked by your bitch mom!

The dick in Santu's pant has been standing for a long time. Hearing Mohan's word it seemed to come out torn his pant ! Today he'll put his cock into his loving mother's mouth? Will his loving mother take his cock in her sweet mouth ? Is it true or imagined? Santu slipped and stood near his mother's head.

The wind is blowing with a frightening roar . It seems that for some reason Pabandev is showing his power by getting very angry on the earth. The opened windows and doors of different houses are being opened and closed with a banging sound. Poor lonely Sati Premila Devi ! There is no one in this world to save her from today's catastrophe. Her own son? Her saviour became monster today! Husband? He is stuck in the room whom she locked from outside with her own hands! What to do? Even then she did not know that today she have to look for her protector with so much heart!

Kneeling in front of Pramila Devi's waist, Mohan put his cock in the hole of her ass. The hole is then repeatedly compressed and expanded in fear and excitement. Santu's spit is rolling down the groove, saliva is everywhere. Crawled Premila Devi in shame bowed her head down and saw her son's fair cock is hanging in front of her face .
She lifted her face and looked straight into her son's eyes once. Maybe he wanted to make an unspoken complaint. Didn't get a chance. Shaking his waist a couple of times, Mohan thurst half of his big anaaconda into the wet hole of Pramila Devi's ass. Then he lifted his waist and hit another push harder. Mohan's Uttar Pradeshi black cock was disappeared in the slippery pathway of humiliated pramila Devi's asshole.

TBC

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Part 12
Pramila Devi felt as if a hammer was stuck in her ass-hole! She has never had so much pain in his thirty eight years of life, never. Not even time to have children! Labor-pain then seemed to be more tolerable than this. What a terrible pain! Looks like the world of her ass is splitting in two! Keeping an eye on his mother, Santu saw the pain spread like an electric wave in her mother's body. He himself felt that electric touch!

- Ooooohhh .. gooodd ...
Premila Devi scream out loud. But Her scream vanished in the storm!

Debangshu Babu, on the other hand, saw that nature had started a violent dance. But when he was about to went out of the room, he found the door closed from outside. He remember he himself told pramila to lock it from outside. He knocked on the door for the first few times saying"Premila ... Premila ..." , seeing that no one was responding, he gradually became anxious. , his anxiety began to increase with the increasing storm outside . Debangshu Babu called his wife's name again and again, knocked on the door with all his might. No response! he saw his wife's phone is on the bed, he was about to call his son's phone and saw that there was no sign of network. He thought his wife is so irresponsible even at this age. she became busy watching the storm. But she seems to have forgotten that her husband is locked in the bedroom! In this stroam, his call will reach their ears or what? Premila should have called him before. How disgusting! ... Debangshu Babu began to walk restlessly like a caged animal.

Meanwhile, Pramila Devi was swaying in pain with Mohan's monstrous cock in Her ass, roaring like a wounded deer. Her ass is bursting with pain, but she can't even shed tears for fear of losing gravity in front of her son. Just gritting his teeth and giving a cold look at her horny son, looking at him with angry eyes. Why can't he stop the painter? Why is he standing and watching this pain of his mother? He should beat this hip-rapist of his mother's body. But he is standing there and sharpening his cock, waiting for his turn after mohan uncle to give his mother pain! Pramila Devi, a sati sanskari housewife of a decent bengali family, was panting with anger and grief over her son while she was bearing the thurst of a non Bengali unttar Pradeshi monster cock of mohan in her ass.

Mohan then became obsessed with illicit lust. The fun of fucking loving mother's ass in front of her own son is different ! He couldn't do anything, I'm the owner of his mother's ass . Mohan cried out in excitement,
- Taklef deke chodenge beta tere peyari ma ko aaj ... bahut taklif deke!( I'll fuck your mother's ass so hard today babuji....so hard)

Nature, on the other hand, started roaring at the earth with its red eyes, meanwhile, in the small hole of Premila Devi's untouched ass, Mohan's huge anaconda snake began to bite one by one with its Angry roar.

- khoka(son) ... please save me. It's paining too much. Please tell him to stop. Ooooooh god ...!
Pramila Devi hugged the boy's knee in pain.

- I have seen interviews of the ass-porn heroines, mom. Everyone said, at first it hurts like that but after that it gives pleasure. Then women want more in their ass! you'll also like it , just endure a little pain, mom!

Santu said looking at his mother with an expressionless face and shaking his cock. His heart was also bursting with grief. But he must be ruthless today, otherwise he will break down mentally before enjoying the nectar of this beautiful ass! He has a long-standing greed for his mother's soft ass like that tanpura. He can't go back after reaching this close to her ass. Today Santu won't leave his mother until he fucked her sweet juicy ass !

- What are you saying? Shh! Don't you ashamed of yourself? I am your mother, have you forgotten? Ouch ... ahh .. ahhhhh ... santuuuuu .... save me babuuuuu ....! I can't anymore. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..

Seeing scolding her son Mohan became more horny and started stroking Premila Devi's ass more hardly. As if he wanted to destroy her motherhood!

She forgot to discipline the boy and screamed out loudly. At the last cry of Premila Devi, Santu suddenly inserted his cock in her mother's trembling mouth. He hold her head and pressed his dick to her throat, his mother's nose drowned in the thick hair of his groin. Puzzled Premila Devi discovered the taste of her child's cock in her mouth before realizing what had happened.

How she stop her son? She has other man's cock in her asshole! Her own son's restless dick in her mouth! Tears came out of Premila Devi's eyes with shame and humiliation. without even looking at it, santu closed his eyes ,said "Eat mother ... eat!" And started sucking his cock by his mother. ...

The rain water is then mixed with the tears and floating her two cheeks . Her Head going back and forth, with the moan of "Mmmmmm ... Mmmmmmmmm .... Ummmmmmmmmm ..."

Premila Devi is sucking her son's cock with the anaconda of a migrant worker in her ass, she is paying for that one mistake of that night. Due to the storm, the surroundings have become blurred. Crawling down Santu's dick in mouth with a lot of pain in her ass she said in a low voice,
-ummmmmm.....oohhhhh..gooodddd.....i can't anymore....i can't...i.....i... can't....mmmmmmm .....

- Here, just few more moments mom! Do keep patience a little more? Everything will be fine! I'm here You have no worries mom,.
Santu comforted his mother by touching her head. Meanwhile, he began to fuck that mother's mouth more vigorously in the ignorant illegal excitement! Sindur of Sanskari Pramila Devi's head...make red her son's lower abdomen and groin.

-ummm...ohkkjhjl.......hmmmm.....ahhhhhhhh......aiiiiaiiii.........ujkmmmmmm..

- Mom! Sweet mother, my beautiful mother! I will not let you be harmed. Bear a little more. It would feel nice ... eat? Eat my cock well mom! See the pain will be vanished! Suck mom ... suck!
Santu's treacherous hand grabbed Premila Devi's hair tightly as soon as she asked for a hand of consolation on her head. Pushing his cock deep into her throat....his balls rested on her chin .

-nooooooooo......mmmmmmmm......aahhhhhhh

- just a little more! Can't take this much? Nothing will happen to you. As soon as Mohan uncle done , I will fix everything, mom. I'm here! Oops ... eat.... Eat! Suck my cock mom! You are the best sucker maaa ...!

Unable to stay for a long, Pramila Devi lay down on the mat. As she turned around, Mohan's cock came out of her ass. She crawled out of the bottom of Mohan's lap and ran to a corner of the roof, where she began to tremble with fear. Her one hand was on her ass, pain and fear were falling in her eyes.

- Hey, where are you going? Come here soon Maiji, nothing will happen, I'll fix everything... I have every medicine for your pain.

Looking at his face,it seems that Mohan had a lot of fun by seeing pramila devi is getting scared by his fucking
- No, no ... no more. It paining badly, not there anymore !
Pramila Devi begged him by folding his hand infront of him.

- I told you na , nothing will happen. Come on, Maiji, I haven't finished yet . I want to fuck your ass more, idhar a randi shali (come here bloody whore)!
Mohan went towards Premila Devi hanging his shiney big black cock.

- Naaaaa .... yours is too big! I can't take it anymore .... this time I'm going to die in pain! Please let me go down! His father is home alone, looking for me now.
Premila Devi ran to the other corner of the roof. Ignorant woman, knowing everything, she does not understand that there is no exemption for her!

- Hey chutiyapa karti mere saath? Pakarenge to bahut jor ka chodenge ... Bol dete hai! Idhar a kutiya! Hahahaha! ( You're playing with me? I'm telling you If i caught you I'll fuck you hard again,...come here bitch)
Naked Mohan proceeded towards the prey like a cum-monster.

- No, not at all! Please leave me !

Premila Devi ran and moved to another corner. Santu saw two middle-aged human figures on their roofs playing sex-kabaddi! Her mother is running to save her ass from the painter's hand, and the painter is slowly shortening the circle and cornering her mother. There is not a single person around, everyone is in behind closed door of their houses. The only witness to this final humiliation of his mother is the child of her own belly standing naked in this crazy atmosphere ,in the middle of the roof !

In one run, Mohan grabbed Premila Devi by the neck and leaned forward. He put the cock in her ass again. To avenge her escape, he began to pieces her ass by fucking her small ass hole so hard. Pramila Devi stumbled to the front after being knocked out by her thurst. As soon as she got up, she started running again in vain hoping to escape from Mohan's hands. In the midst of the storm, Pramila Devi started running naked all over the roof, and Mohan chased her and started fucking her ass in intoxication of sex . Santu stood in the middle of the roof, languishing in the rain, soaking wet , shaking his cock excitedly seeing this scene.

At one time Mohan grabbed Pramila Devi from behind and lay down her on the roof. Putting his hands under her arms and grabbing her tits he pushed vigorously his dick into her ass again. The big trees are swaying in the storm, raindrops are coming like needles from above and piercing the whole body of Goddess Premila. In it, the worker began to fuck the virgin hole of his Babuji's sweet beautiful sanskari wife's ass with his huge dick . At the junction of their genitals, the rain water was splashing with each and every push of mohan... And a sound of thap......thap.....was generating from there.

Santu also came and crawled and sat between his mother's spread legs. His revered mother was lying on her back, completely languid, on the chest of the dirty black painter, the man's huge cock were moving restlessly inside her mother's small anus. Balls are jumping and knocking her ass cheeks. The ass canal swells every time the cock enters. Santu brings his face very close to his mother's cunt with surprised eyes and starts shaking his hard cock. In front of the child's eyes, his mother's short fragrant anus began to tear apart at the stroke of another man.

-"Aaaaauuuuchhhhhh...ahhhh'' screaming Pramila Devi suddenly pulled Santu's hand and brought it down between her legs.

- khoka ... Khoka ... here! Harder ... Harder ... yeahhhh....mmmmmmmm.
Pramila Devi pressed her son's hand on her pussy started rubbing it her son's hand to forget the pain in her ass.

Santu also understood her mother's gesture and started pressing her butter like soft pussy . Slowly he began to spank on her mother's pussy, putting his index finger of one hand he started fingering her. With the other hand, he began to shagging his own cock and saying,

- mom bear the pain today only. After uncle is done, I will check well inside your ass. Then we will release you. You will never feel pain again.

Rang mistri Mohan filled the hole of Premila Devi's ass with some vigorous thurst. Overflowing her asshole his hot cum began to roll over the groin of Pramila Devi's panting ass. Mohan poured all the juice of his huge cock and released her. The devastated Premila Devi fell on the roof. Her whole body began to tremble in the obsession of pain and also due to the storm .

Freed from Mohan's lap, she sat on the floor full of hot cum in her ass and looked at her son for a while and thought of something. The hungry look in the boy's eyes shows that she is not freed yet from them today. Like Mohan, she should have to allowed her son to enjoy her mother's ass. Probably thought, when she have to give, then why to give with dirty hate? She will offer herself to the boy clearly and correctly. Even if the son trying to be Dirty, she will accept everything as a responsible mother.

The mother's mind doesn't want to believe that either, she don't want to believe that even after seeing his mother endure so much pain for so long, he will hurt her so much again !

In a skeptical voice, she asked the boy,
- khoka, you also...?

Santu bowed his head in shame. But his dick stood up proudly with his head held high! Somehow he mumbled and said,
- Yes, mom

- from back ...?
Premila Devi does not seem to believe!

This time Santu could not answer. He bowed his head and shook his head and said yes.

- Won't your mind fill by doing it from front?
Premila Devi's voice rose with a squeak and pain.

- No ... Uncle Mohan did it behind .... I mean, I am also want to do it there ...
Santu's voice sounded more hesitant than before.

Leaving a sigh, naked pramila devi walked away shaking her ass towards the water tap of the roof, then she washed all of Mohan's from her ass. Sitting with her legs apart as if peeing, she looked at Santu, inserted her fingers she rubbed and washed the hole of her ass. Then, without saying a word, she grabbed the cornice of the roof and stood her ass up in front of her son. The thick black hair upto the waist on her head is getting random in the crazy wind, the bird's nest of the nearby tree has collapsed in the floor due to the storm.

With the help of Mohan, Santu inserted his cock in his mother's pussy several times. But in ass? So lucky? He never dreamed that! Santu grabbed her mother's ass with both hands. The world of Pramila devi is being torn to pieces in the shame then.

Touching his mother's asshole with his dick as he pushed for the first time he thought it won't enter, it will not enter....how this big cock will enter into this small hole? He immediately remembered that Mohan uncle's cock was one and a half times his size, that huge monster cock had been swallowed by his mother's asshole for so long in front of his eyes. Then why can't he? He have fuck her ass in anyway.

Touching the tip of his cock in the hole of Premila Devi's ass Santu gave a big push by lifting his waist. His cock is also big and strong in size because she plays sports regularly, like athletes. Santu felt as if his cock had penetrated his mother's buttocks, and began to tremble in the depths of the warm, soft anus of his loving mother.

Pramila Devi grabbed the cornice of the roof by the chest with a long shout "Babuuuuuu ...". And babu (son)! Loving 'Babu' then became 'Sonagachi's Babu'! Pramila Devi's ass was split in two and Santu's dick was invited inside the cave and swallowed. With a lot of courage, Santu extended his trembling hand and grabbed his mother's tits from behind. He saw that his mother did not say anything, only raised her armpits a little more and made it easier for him to insert his hands. It's not like boobs, its like two soft ball of butter!

Twitching his mother's nipple santu began to stroke her ass .
Holding the boy's hand tightly between he armpits, gritted her teeth she moaned "Eeeeeeehh ...!" Somewhere in the distance a lightning bolt struck. For a moment, the surroundings seemed to glow in the flash of light, and the mother and son became illuminated up to the junction of their genitals. Thap ... thap ... thap ... Santu started stroking his mother's ass.

Like the scene of a king and queen meeting in the Kama Sutra, a reluctant mother and her immoral son standing in a corner of the roof started having illicit sex, witnessing a naked middle-aged worker of a different religion and State.

Pramila Devi's tits sometimes began to pressed in the boy's hand, then sometimes it started rubbing on the cornice of the roof. Neither of them was talking, holding their breath they both were rubbing each other's bodies and playing forbidden illicit sex game. By then the mother and son were completely soaked in the rain.

Completely soaked in rain, hugging his mother from behind, lifting his excited waist Santu kept of fucking his mother's ass. Mohan also joined in the illicit affair of mother and son. He started holding the hanging tits of pramila devi by extending his hand, sometimes he pulled her ass a little apart and make Santu's dick more accessible in her ass.

Standing behind Santu, he put his hand under the soles of Santu's feet and put his hand on his mother's pussy. By pressing her sweet hairy pussy he filled her hand with her pussy juice . Taking pramila Devi's one beautiful hand he held her cock in that. He started make his cock shaking with her hand by pressing the nipple !

Pramila Devi has lost the power to be ashamed. But in the midst of the terrible humiliation, she felt a strange pleasurable joy! Her ass were bursting in Mohan's hammer stroke a little while ago. But when she take that, maybe the ass channel has become bigger than before.

Her son's cock is a bit small in size that black monster cock. Was it cock or a crowbar? God! ... Yes...,exactly that is happening as santu said a little while ago . Gradually she is feeling better with each stroke in her ass. No matter how how sweet spoke a woman is , all women secretly want to get pain in bed. Pramila Devi also feels very comfortable this time to get the pain she never got. All the lower limbs are trembling in pleasure. In the restless movement of the ass the front hole is getting wet on its own, the clitoris is trembling. Suddenly this disgraceful obscenity feels very good! She wants to shout at the boy, "Yes, son, fuck me ... Fuck me harder, harder! It feels so good to be fucked by you in my ass , son .... harder..."

Iss ... shh shh! Premila Devi was shocked by the dirtiness of her own mind. Mohan's cock, which he was holding in his hand, began to shake harder and harder. At that time, Santu was squeezing the breasts of the breastfeeding woman, leaning on her back and fucking her ass like a wild boar.

Both of them have become very breathless due to sexual intercourse. Thap....thap...thap...thap ...but their heavy breath began to lost in the storm.

Santu saw that his mother was not screaming like before. What to do? Mohan Uncle's cock made her asshole wider! Realizing that, Santu suddenly became angry with an unknown reason. His groin began to fall on the mother's ass vigorously to give her extreme punishment. He began to smack the inside of the small asshole of his own mother with his hot dick.

- Mmmmmm .... Mmmmmmmhh ... Oooooohhhh .... Aaaahhhh! Yes........ayyyyyy...uiiiii....
Not screaming, this time his mother started moaning!

A broken branch flew from nowhere in the storm and hit Santu on the back, as if God had hit him on the back with a cane! But Santu has no time to frown. Like a wild horse, he is still riding his shy mother's ass.

How tight inside mom's ass .... How a hot! Oops ... He thinks mom will eat his cock with her ass! Excited Santu began to stroke her mother's ass harder and harder. An earthquake started on the mother's ass as a result of the child's stroke! Pramila Devi's whole body was trembling and her genitals began fucked.

-Ahhhhh ... auucchhhhhh ... ahhhhhh ... ahmmmmmmmm... ..

Unbeknownst to her, two drops of hiss came out through Premila Devi's vagina. Santu started shaking his ass mightily while listening to his mother's moan. Pramila Devi's tits was swaying in such a way that the skin of her nipple got up after rubbing on the cornice! .

Mohan and his mother are then pulling each other's genitals by extending their hands on the floor. Santu could not bear it anymore. His excited youth-dick left all the barriers of emotion. His mother's newly opened anus began to fill with hot thick semen of his cock.

Reaching the extremes of mixed shame and pleasure, Pramila Devi felt her hidden genital is filling with her own son's honey juice. At the same time, startling her for the second time, the cum came out from Mohan's cock. Filling her whole hand, and conch shell the thick semen of the migrant worker fell on her lower abdomen. Pramila Devi, a decent housewife of a decent family, became fascinated with her child and the painter cumjuice.

And Premila Devi could not take it anymore. Even a very polite woman has a limit to tolerate obscenity from unresponsiveness. She went beyond that limit. Couldn't say a word. Her whole body trembled like a malaria patient by the pussy fingering of mohan and after a certain time with a sigh her disobedient pussy released the juice and fill Mohan's hand. .After ejaculation, the boy wanted to take the cock out of the body by shaking his waist, but the passionate Pramila Devi compressed her ass muscles and hold his cock in the tight hole of her ass. And the water began to release her pussy juice, by shaking her big ass like a roadside ass fucking whore.

The storm then took on its most intense shape. It seems that the catastrophe is going on around, the catastrophe of destruction! Standing on the open roof in it, three people of unequal relationship reached the extreme limit of forbidden sexual arousal and began to release the lustful rage together! In the midst of 'Pabandev's' demise, 'Madandev' began to 'rati' dance with laughter.

He has taken out all the cum and floated his mother's ass, he has nothing else to give. Still hole of her mother's ass is holding biting his cock in an aggression!

- Ahh ... ma ...! Leave? It's paining!
Santu growled. Premila Devi's asshole began to squeeze her son's cock.

- Leave mom? Shh! What is Uncle thinking! Aren't you ashamed?
Santu cried out with the pressing of his mother asshole on his dick.

Shame? Is he talking about shame? After mixing mother's pride on the ground every day, after enjoying mother's body day after day with shameless strangers? Premila Devi clenched her son's cock by pressing her teeth harder and harder.


- Ohh ... Maaaaa .... Leave me ..it's paining! Can't hear Dad knocking on the door? Go now. What do you say , where were you... leave me.

.Pramila Devi loosens the hip muscles. Santu's tired dick slips out of his mother's asshole. Somehow, after washing her ass on the roof, naked Premila Devi started running towards the ground floor. Her clothes are lying in front of the door of the bedroom below, the door that her husband is trying to break down !

Nature was buzzing all night that day. Premila Devi was lying awake next to her sleeping husband with unbearable pain in her ass. The world of Sati-sanskari pramila devi began to turn upside down in the storm.
TBC ..

[JACKY_451]

Part 13
The big strange rule of society is that, rich people have more money, so their name is rich people. But most of the time the price of their deeds is on the poor. Ampan left, but left his mark everywhere. Nothing has happened except the problem of water and electricity of the intellectuals of the pucca house, but the livelihood of the extremely poor who have built houses on the banks of the river has been destroyed. Life savings have been washed away in the river. Just water and water around, but not a drop of drinking water! There is no food to put in the baby's mouth. Even in the face of Corona's unemployment, the storm has somehow taken the heads of many people who have been living in homeless. Nature has taken revenge,a big immoral revenge!

Of course, Mohan also took revenge. The frustration created by watching the lives of rich people from afar, the disrespect found while working as mechanics in different houses, the seemingly colorful life of an educated person as opposed to the light life of a fading hurricane. The anger is not Mohan's personal. It has been ingrained in him for ages, in his genes. Unbeknownst to him, Mohan is taking revenge on the family of 'rich' Debangshu Babu by becoming the member of poor. He had never get that satisfaction fucking his bhabhi in the village, which he got from this decent housewife of the rich engeneer babu of this house.

Unable to get his son educated, he left his son from college after passing ' Six' and joined him in a local tea shop, burying his dream with his son. In front of a 'smart' boy studying in a reputed college in Kolkata, Mohan has taken revenge on his humble sanskari mother by treating her like a prostitute. He took Revenge more dirtyly by made the mother and son have sex with each other!

The day after Ampan, the body of Pramila Devi was in a state of disarray like all around of the city and villages. She could not walk properly all day because of ass pain. She had to apply Borolin on the asshole. With that, she did all her household work with mouth shut. Mohan came to the kitchen once and took the nightie upto her waist. She didn't say anything while he was pressing her ass. On the contrary, she probably slightly apart her legs due to the comfort, and she allowed the worker to roll his hand over her pussy while cooking.

But as soon as mohan touched his dick on the groove of her ass ,she turned off the gas and pushed him away and directly ran to her husband into their bedroom.. she make him understood, she will not available for a while now .

But she did not get relief!
- Kinu Bay Chhinal ... Bhagati Kahe? Humse vagke jayegi? (Hey you slut...where ere you going.... You wanna ran away from me?).

After dinner when she was washing the dishes Mohan entered the kitchen and locked the door. Santu's body was covered behind his huge body. Yes, Santu came along. They didn't care about her husband staying awake.

Premila Devi was saying while squirming in Mohan's lap,
- Not today .... Not today ... Please , we'll do it tomorrow.

Who cares! In front of the boy, he filled her with kisses, kissed her, put his tounge into her lips and smooched off Pramila Devi's yawning plea.

On the other hand One by one he opened the button of her nighty and said,

-apki jism ki nasha hai Maiji! Aap hi bataye aj bhukh lage to kal khane se kaise chalega....(it's the hunger for your body Maiji, you tell me , if we are hungry today , how will we eat tomorrow!)

Realizing that the middle-aged man won't listen, she went to her son. Premila Devi protested in a frightened voice,
- Santu, your father is still awake, the door is open. Try to understand khoka?

- Dad just start his work. He will not leave the room even if the Earthquake came!

As soon as Santu stood face to face and talked to his mother, Mohan pulled his mother's tits out of the nighty and started squeezing it mercilessly. Pramila Devi then says to Santu in a worried voice,
- But what if it came up? Oh god, aren't you a feel scared?

Fear makes Santu terrible ... terrible! Can't tell anyone how much fear. Fear of losing the relationship, fear of being caught by the father, fear of seeing the mother being bangd by an unknown painter, fear of touching the sacred body of the mother ... there is no end to his fear in this new illicit life. But the intoxication of obscenity has overcome all his fears. The animal inside came out of the cage by breaking the chain when it saw the naked body of his mother. Then Santu is not afraid of anything in the world, 'Adiripu' acquires all the rest of Ripu. Fighting hard against himself, the shy introvert boy became a shameless miscreant.

Santu's cock was stretched out in a helpless way, when he saw his mother talking to him and Mohan was squeezing her boobs, sucking her boobs like a barbarian! By that time Mohan has become naked by opening his lungi. Santu somehow replied to his mother,
- if he came up I'll say something. Dad will not think about this, he will not be able to think!

- Shh! You are cheating your father every day Santu! Ever wondered?

While scolding her son, Mohan stripped Pramila Devi naked. He took off the nightie over her head and threw it behind the cylinder.

- You cheated before.

As he said this, his head bowed down . He could no longer look into his mother's eyes. His mother then stood completely naked in front of him, her eyes full of anger, frustration, anger over the child's unjust practices, disbelief of audacity. But Premila Devi could not give any answer to her son's words. Because the word is infallible truth! Mohan's teeth bite on her neck, chest, abdomen, lower abdomen, still has no concent.

Standing like a rock, staring at the boy, pramila devi measuring son's audacity with burning eyes. Santu then standing still looking at his feet like a culprit. He heard Mohan slapping her mother's breast. Then came the sucking sound. Looking sideways, Santu saw Mohan standing on one side of his naked mother Making his mother one hand raised, licks her armpits and his other hand was busy squizing her one tit. Mohan hugged Premila Devi with both hands from the front while licking her armpits with his long red tongue like a barbarian. Then showing son he began to lick mother's pale fleshy two armpits one by one...

At the same time, he also started sucking and biting her two nipples. Pramila Devi stood stunned raised her hands behind her head and looked at the boy with burning eyes over Mohan's neck. Mohan's fennel spit began to roll down his armpits, the jungle of small curly hair of her fleshy armpits soaked in the saliva of the painter. The long, brown nipples began glitter in his saliva. As soon as he looked up, Santur's eyes fell on his mother's eyes again. He immediately lowered his eyes in the fear of his mother's scolding.

- Tell me, Babuji, what would you like to take today .. your moms ass or pussy?
Mohan turned around and asked Santu while sucking tits .

Mother's sixth sense! Premila Devi could have guessed the answer beforehand, widened her eyes and shook her head.
- No babu(son) ... Don't! ... No, I'm telling you no .

- ass! ...
No, Santu will never look into his mother's eyes.

He is losing all his strength, he is getting weak, he is scared when he looks at his mother's face. This mother's rule has been feared him since childhood. Seeing the angry look of that sweet face, Santu's chest still trembled, even after enjoying his mother so many times !

- babu! "...
Pramila Devi's throat broke in despair.

- Yeh hui na mardo wala baat! Aye, apki ma ki pichwara apke liye intezar kar rahi hai.( Come , your mother's backdoor is waiting for you)

Holding her neck and resting her head on the kitchen slab Mohan lift Pramila Devi's ass ....
- Santu, your father ... the door ... no ... ohhh ... isss! Babuuuuuu ....!

Santu did not hear any prohibition from his mother. He lifted one leg on the kitchen slab and inserted the cock in his mother's paining ass from behind. Boroline slipped his cock straight into the depth of his mother's ass ...

Mohan proved again that he is the best in filth. Mohan took down the tongs from the kitchen shelf and used it to squeeze a nipples of Premila Devi. With the other hand, he took the gas burner lighter and inserted it in Santu's mother's pussy. It was as if the dildo and he began to fuck her pussy with it! And while it was inside the hole, from time to time , pressing the head of the lighter, he started to spark the lighter as if it would definitely set fire to the cylinder of Premila Devi's pussy today!he will Punish her for running away in the evening! ...

The twinkle of a lighter in the pussy, the son's hard dick in her painful ass, the twisting of the tongs on the nipples, pramila devi couldn't stay anymore. A tingling sensation inside her body began to descend through her lower abdomen.

"Mmmmm .... ooohhhh ..." She gave a loud moan. At once she pressed her mouth with one hand for fear of being heard by the husband . With other hand spreading on the slab , Naked happy-housewife Pramila Bhattacharya started releasing juice from her pussy even while the gas lighter is inserted in it.

The lighter smeared and glitter with her juice. Santu's cock then fuck her loving mother's asshole like previous night! He is fucking by Pushing his cock against the deepest wall of his mother's ass ....

That cock was also taken out by floating the mother's ass with slippery hot semen then! By that time, the kitchen slab was wet with tears of Premila Devi. And her ass are soaked in the cum of the boy's cock .

But even then the monster named Mohan is left to give pleasure! Premila Devi did not get a chance to get up. In the same way, keeping her ass up and holding her neck Mohan wiped her ass with a piece of cloth which used to hold the hot pot in the kitchen, . He handed the burner lighter to Santu.

-Babuji keep pressing like this..

Saying this he smear his big black cock with his saliva He and sent it all at once in the stomach of the painful trembling asshole . Mohan started fucking his mother's ass, on the other side, thak....thak....thakas.....Santu started lighting the lighter in his mother's pussy and started moving her clitoris with his fingers. He began to squeeze the tongs attached to the nipple. another nipple began to be nailed by his nail. Once again, the mother will have to released her juice. Otherwise Santu will not leave !

Premila Devi hit another orgasm in a few minute! Mohan then pulls her ass apart with both hands and started to stroke her ass like monster. Her chest is trembling like a partridge in fear of her husband coming. In spite of that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her son's cock and said,
-santuuuuuu........ahhhhhhhh.....uhhhhhhhh....godddddddd..........ahhhhh ummmmmmmmmm.......hmm..hmm.ummm..umm

Doing this in pain she peed on the burner lighter in her son's hand. The hand of her son floated in the holy water of Premila Devi's pussy, the hand, holding that she taught him to walk with his own one day in his childhood! With great excitement, she began to move up and down the skin of her son's cock vigorously .

by the shake of her bangles waring hand , by the sound of the bangles santu become very excited and come on her mother's hand without her permission. His hot semen started rolling through the gaps of his mother's fair champakali fingers. Meanwhile, Mohan has also started ejaculation, filling the small hole of Pramila Devi's ass with the endless stream hot semen of his huge cock . The thick hot semen of a man of different religion pouring the decent ***** housewife's ass and some portion of semen rolled down from her asshole to her groin through her vagina and mixed with her pussy juice.

Santu felt as if his mother had dropped a kettle of pussy juice! He have never seen a woman in porn to release so much juice together before! Is his mother wandering around with watermelon in her pussy? The more you press , the more juice will come out! Issus ... Is there such a Horny slut hiding behind her mother's polite shy domestic attire? Even after having an illicit relationship with her so many times, Santu seems to have rediscovered another secret and shameful side of his loving mother!

After releasing so much of juice Premila Devi got up from the slab and looked at the lighter with tired eyes. White liquid is pouring down all over its body, the hole of the lighter is also filled with juice. Ehh,... it can't be used anymore , have to told hubby to bring a new onee.She looked at santu and Mohan's face with satisfied and shy eyes. The joy of illicit pleasure appeared on their faces too .

Just then 'knock ... ... Knock ... Knock ! On the door

TBC..

[JACKY_451]

Part 14

Premila Devi became straight like a whip. Santu and Mohan were also shocked. Santu's mother's fears have come true! Debangshu Babu has came up for some reason. He came looking for his wife and saw the kitchen door closed from inside. Something is uncomfortable, his subconscious mind says something is wrong from the past few days. An unusual thing seems to be happening somewhere in the seemingly normal place at home. Concerned Debangshu Babu slammed the closed door of the kitchen.

Pramila Devi put on her nightie in a hurry. Santu hurriedly put on his pant. His mother put the shirt on through his head, and with her hands he straightened the random hair of her son's , as she had arranged his little son's hair before leaving for somewhere. Mohan also put on his lungi and t-shirt at that time. Debangshu babu keep on knocking the door from outside. The three of them looked at eachother's dry faces . What will happen this time ?

In the midst of danger, Santu's head became cool first. He hurriedly picked up a basket from the corner of the kitchen and started making noises. That's how he went and opened the door.

He looked into his father's inquisitive eyes and shouted,
- Dad look , don't let it go out ....

- Wh.... what ..are you talking about? "....
Debangshu Babu frowned in annoyance.

It takes so long to open the door? And All these shouts ! He is a peace loving man.

- Rat rat! Stay there ... guard the door .....

Santu almost pushed his father as if he was busy.
- What? ...
Debangshu Babu was a little shocked.

- Yes, Babuji, a very big rat! 'Uo koneme chup gaya shaitan kanhika!' (Yes babuji a big rat ....was at the corner )...
Mohan witnessed Santu's words .

- Where's the rat? ...
This time Debangshu Babu's throat sounded a little curious, he looked intently once in the kitchen.

- arehh ! That's what we are looking for! Can't you just put your hand in without standing like that? ...
Pramila Devi said looking at her husband with contemptuous eyes.

After so long she has regained her confidence.
- How many more does it take to find a rat? You didn't give me the medicine after eating..... Let's just give me a glass of water. The time already over ..hurry up ....
Debangshu Babu said to his wife in an intolerant voice.

- Can't you just take a glass of water yourself?

- If I start doing household chores, who will do the office work? ...
Debangshu Babu became a little warm. Maybe in front of the boy and the man sheltered in the house, he took his wife's crooked tone in heart.

- Yes, yes! , that's also right. Maiji you went with Sahab. I and Santu babu will find the rat together ....

As Mohan said , if his statement is final in this family, as if he is allowing Pramila Devi to go to her husband, ! Meanwhile, Pramila Devi's asshole are filled with the cum of his cock under the nighty !

Without answering Mohan's words, Pramila Devi looked at her husband and said,

- You go, I'm coming after washing my hands .

she went towards the kitchen basin. She has to wash her hands. Her two hands are filled with santu and Mohan's dry seman, Sticky even after wiping. How can she went to her husband in this condition ?

- Hurry up. I have taken the medicine out of the packet ....
Debangshu Babu looked at everyone again with suspicious eyes and left the room.

Something is happening, but suddenly can't say anything for the sake of politeness. But something is wrong in the house! ... thinking in mind he went back to his bedroom.

Meanwhile, the lockdown began to end step by step. It is true that from the 8th of September, all government and private offices will be opened with a certain number of staff. Most of the migrant workers have returned home by that time. Mohan too would have left long ago. It was only because of the attraction of Pramila Devi's juicy pussy and watermelon like ass that by giving many excuses he stayed for so long. This time it will not happen again. Being compelled, Mohan decided to catch the train back home on that eight of September.

As the announced date was approaching, sexual harassment of Pramila Devi also increased. The uncivilized Uttar Pradeshi worker began to come up with new ways to humiliate the decent housewife. One day, he took off all cloths of Pramila Devi , made her stand naked in front of the big mirror of Santu's room. Mohan and Santu were standing naked on either side of her. They are touching her body parts here and there by keeping their eye contact on the mirror. Their erect genitals were rubbing on both sides of her ass. Two sex hungry man of the different ages and different religions, two sinful illegitimate relationships. What a shame! What a shame! Well-educated decent housewife can no longer lift her face in shame !

Mohan lifted her face holding her chin. Just as her husband lifted the veil for the first time in the first night and looked at her face with affection. But this time there was no affection. There was an outpouring of humiliation, insult and a forbidden illegality. The boy is putting his hand on her nipple, Mohan's hand is inserted between her legs. His Hands are rolling in the forest of thick pubic hair. Ehh, the bush grow such long. Mohan is squeezing, tickling, fingering her pussy. Santu is pressing her tits, two tits together. The nipple have become erect even in discomfort, despite the prohibition in mind to the nipple to become erect in this situation . The boy has become very dirty after being with this man! Not afraid of mother at all. The boy is sucking her nipples with his face down on her tits, his tongue is rolling at the wrinkled brown tip. Round navel and Caesar's cut marks in the middle of the smooth curvy abdomen is trembling. Mohan has inserted two fingers in the pussy this time, unknowingly the two legs create more gap between them ... ahhh ... shhh! What a terrible pleasure! What seems to be rising in the lower abdomen ... is coming out muttering through the embarrassing hole between the two legs. Standing in the mirror, Premila Devi is looking at it, holding the two cocks tightly with both hands. Shh !Shh !

She had to kneel down to suck the cock of the two of them looking into the mirror. Then the boy and the sheltered worker fucked her by inserting their spit mixed cock in her secret holes.

Pramila Devi saw herself fucking With hanging tits from a very close distance in the mirror with her hands resting on the dressing table adjacent to the mirror . Drowning in guilt, drowning in the thought of how to get back from this sinful path she was getting fucked so hard . In the meanwhile, the two sinners ejaculated and floated her lower body! After leaving, she fled to her husband's room that day in fear of seeing ghosts.

Who knows where all this innovative filth idea would come from in the mind of such a filthy uneducated worker! Sometimes behind closed doors he took his payjamas rope , sometimes Santu's belt, and tie them around Pramila Devi's neck and drag her like a bitch around the room. At that time, seeing his naked mother, Santu felt like she is a sex starved female dog . The enchanting dog-emperor mohan would fuck her at the crossroads in front of the son of her own and the bitch would slip into the earth in shame , That would not be the end of the humiliation, then she would have to crawl in front of her own son . Sometimes barking like dog she has to be punished by her son's cock, in front of the shelter workers, the respect for good education would shattered then .

Just seven days before going home, Mohan became more desperate and dangerous. Unable to control the tension, he had long ago spoken to his countrymen, brothers and friends about Premila Devi. Said how he passed his quarantine house arrest day by fucking a polite 'beautiful' Bengali 'Maiji' with her son! His friends begged him many times to show that slut once. if he exaggerates too much Pramila Devi or Santu will bent over , thinking that he has not dared so far. But this time he could not stay. Mohan was overjoyed at the thought of how would his friends shocked by seeing how he is warming his bed with the house owners wife and son in Kolkata. . Finally one night he promised them,
- I'll show you that Randy tomorrow, make sure to call everyone.

TBC..

[JACKY_451]

Part 14 updated..

Expecting valuable comments.

[JACKY_451]

Beautiful update. Is he gonna record the fuck session. Sending mistakenly to babu instead of his friend?

Wait and see dear.... You are going read some unexpected encounters between them

[JACKY_451]

Great escape for premi and her lovers. But suspicion has come in husband mind. He will keep an eye on them.

Let's see..if her husband can caught them red handed or not.

[JACKY_451]

Very hot update.

Hope the neighbour uncles too join the fun soon.

That'll not going to happen...as she is a decent woman in the neighbourhood

[JACKY_451]

Will he husband be such a fool that he does not understand what is happening inside his own house. How he is going to know.

Let's see... How the story take turns... Read carefully you'll get to know why her husband still didn't get what's happening in his house.

[JACKY_451]

Excellent update

Thanks...

[JACKY_451]

Treatment like she deserve. Awesome update indeed.

Thanks ? keep reading

[JACKY_451]

Nice one update

Thanks ?

[JACKY_451]

Super. He ass, pussy and boobs would have become bigger in size due to handing of these two. Her husband did not find this.

He is busy with his office work

[JACKY_451]

Part 15

Without informing Pramila Devi, mohan promised to make his country friends happy. What's next? The boy and the painter had been disgraced her for so long, this time to be disgraced in front of ten or twelve uneducated labor-class middle-aged beggars from far away Uttar Pradesh! At first she did not understand why without doing anything mohan left her by made her horny while bathing. He Said today he will play a new game. Told her to come with much time in hand after cooking, then he will satisfy her by playing that new game . Though at first she thought she would not go, but an uncomfortable tickling bug began to eat her from inside in the middle of all the work. Once again, Premila Devi's illicit tickle won over her decency. She defeats infront of not only Santu and Mohan, but also herself. She herself did not know when she became restless like new bride in her mind, eagerly waiting for the afternoon. At the same time, she began to scold herself again and again with strict principles. The river of politeness of her mind came to the sea of ​​obscenity and began to get lost in the estuary.

After lunch she said to her husband, "I am going to Sumna Baudi's house. I have to buy a new pair of blouse from her." Saying this she let her husband to sleep, hid in her own house and came to Santu's room.

There are more benefits here, the father does not come to deal with the college going son. Even though her husband can call Mohan for some work here and there. Even if he call Santu, he can answer from inside by slightly opening the door. Most of the days, this is the reason why they undress pramila devi in Santu's room !

So it was that day. After entering the room, when they were undressing her, Pramila Devi did not have any idea about what's going to happen today.. After a long time, she realized when the shameless Kamadevi was about to coming out from inside her body. She was then completely naked crawling infront of them wearing only bangles and mangalsutra. Mohan is now giving big thump to her juicy pussy from behind by slamming his balls on her thighs . Resting her upper body on the chest of her son, who's lying on his back, she lowered her face to his lower abdomen and put his erect dick in her mouth. While sucking she suddenly noticed the phone on the shelf beside the bed and it's camera is on. Their doings is being recorded on the camera.

-“Hey...wh....What is this? What's going on? ” saying this she covered her tits with both hands and tried to walked away from the front of the phone. But Mohan grabbed her waist tightly from behind . And son? Yes, her son also helped the filthy painter! He held his mother's hair tightly so that it could not go anywhere from his cock . What will he do, mohan had already shown him the greed of this obscenity by saying , “Mere gaon ki dosto ke saamne aaj bahubali ki tarah thokna apni ma ko. Un bujurg logo ke samne dikha dena tu asli marad hai, Rula dena aaj apni peyari mammi ko! ” ( " Fuck your mother in front of my village friends like a bahubali today. Show those old men that you are the real man, make her cry by fucking her so hard! ”

Santu really make her mother cry! Pramila Devi's thousands of pleas, requests..... but no nothing happened , they didn't listen to her.

Meanwhile on the other side of the phone screen it shows a ten-twelve middle aged Uttar Pradeshi man through video call . Everyone was drinking 'Desi daru' on the paddy field . The people are all wearing lungi, some of them lungi is already untidy , and no one is wearing a shirt.

They are daily wage workers, they are shameless, they do not care about the fake grandeur created by the decent society. After drinking alcohol, everyone is already half drunk, in that situation, when they sees Premila Devi, they started shagging their dick by putting their hands in their lungi. Some people have took out the cock from their lungi! Shagging it in front of everyone! There is nothing to hide, Everyone knows everything, everyone else is doing the same!

The first time when she saw a group of dirty naked men , Pramila Devi wanted to die in shame for a moment.

--- “Hello Bhabhiji! Kayase ho up?… Istaraf dekhiye, humare taraf….i love you bhabhi ji...... ummmmmmmmmm aaaaahh.." ( Hello bhabhi! How are you?.. look here...at us....i love you bhabhi .....ummmmahhh).

A group of people older than santu's father welcomed Premila Devi to a live porn with glasses of Desi daru. Shame spreads like lightning in the veins of such domestic sanskari housewife Pramila Devi.

The futile attempt to move away, the tug-of-war, the anecdote of request, all of which seemed to fill her eyes with tears. Naked body, affectionate face, head full of hair, in between the sindur filled forehead and pale forehead there's a red bindi which compassionate mother's form seemed to become more apparent. Seeing these the people on the other side of the phone were getting more and more excited.

They always fantasized among themselves about fucking a beautiful ‘Bengali Magi’ ( Bengali whore), but they didn't get any chances, so what .... Here their friend is fucking a beautiful Bengali sanskari housewife every day at her house... And that's a success for them ! Not their friend alone , he also make that whore's son joined with him.

Ufff! The case is very hot here! The bitch is also a Nakhrewali (shows false pretence), she is lying completely naked with another man's dick in her pussy , still trying to behave like a Sati-Savitri.. On the other side of the phone, each worker's hand went into their own lungi.

-“Mohan, please don't do this! Please? what's wrong we did to you? I'm giving you whatever you asked, then why are you doing this? Please let me go..” Premila Devi looked behind in tears and once again asked Mohan to leave her.

But has Mohan ever heard of her? To show the heroism to his country brothers, without giving an answer, he gave a few deep thump in her pussy, Pramila Devi understood at the moment that Mohan will not gonna listen to her today! She decided to make a request to her son But the boy is ruined too..... Now he is ruining his mother without any hesitation..

She looked at the boy with tear filled eyes and said, "I did everything you wanted me to do. Don't do this to me, my dear son! Everyone is seeing, please leave me? ”

....thaasssssa.....
In the meanwhile Mohan's huge slap fell on his two ass cheeks. The soft round ass trembled for a second.

- "ohhhhh.....ahhh....gooooddd...." In immense pain Pramila Devi bit her lip and closed her eyes . Her eyes filled with tears and tears rolled over her two cheeks . Few drops of hot tears fell on Santu's chest as well..

The half-naked people on the other side of the phone became intoxicated with joy... Mohan also became overjoyed, his chest swelled with pride.

- your mother is such a hot chesse..... Hears this from a aged drunkd fellow on the other side of the phone Santu felt a little helpless. He grab his mother's hair more tightly then tried to pull her head down to his cock.

“ khoka(Son)..? What are you doing?.. are you out of your mind? Who are they? Are they your friends? ” A lot of question marks came out from Premila Devi's moaning voice.

-"Nehi… hum sab uske papa hai!"….(No...we are his fathers) ...hahaha... The people laughed among themselves.

Once again, Santu was trembled by hearing this.. Turning his hand to his mother's fair soft cheek, innocently he said in a hushed voice, "Not mine, Mohan is uncle's friend. They are very good, they won't tell anyone! You suck mine mom! ”

In order not to be heard by the rest, Pramila Devi whispered, resting her breast on the boy's thigh. “Shh! Don't do this in front of them... I'm feeling very ashamed! ”

The bun of her hair has become loose by then, her forehead become red by the spreading vermilion and she looks sexier than before.

“Give me a head ? Look, all the shame will gone! ”Santu said gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. His cock then turned to stone with the excitement of excitement, throbbing in pain.

-"No, no, Santu! Don't do that, son. I request you ! Don't do that!..don't......auujkkkkkkkk...." In between Pramila Devi's soft hot request, lifting his waist a little once again forcefully pushed his hard cock in his mother's mouth.

She thought for a second and to get rid of all these filthy activity quickly, Premila Devi hurriedly started sucking her son's cock in front of so many strangers in shame !

On the video call, Mohan's friends were then staggering in the intoxication of Desi liquor . They are passing one obscene comment after another..

-"Tune to kamal kar diye mohan!… Yeh to sakshat devi hai!......ayy...hayyy. bahujan.... Keya lag rahi ho up bina kaparo mein! Aur chuso apni sagi bete ka lund... Randy sali....Mohan, thok shaliko… chod chodke gand dhili kar de bhabiji ki!… Aap sharmao mat bhabiji, hum sab dekh rahe hai aapko .... Hahaha"
( "You've done a great job, Mohan! She is such a goddess! How wonderful you look without clothes bhabiji! Suck your son's cock more and more… bloddy whore! don't feel shy bhabiji ...we are here to admire you..... Mohan, fuck bhabiji harder , make her pussy loose,..... hahaha")

Encouraged by the filthy words of his lustful friends, proud mohan kept on thumping twise as first and began to churn the nectar of Pramila Devi's domestic sanskari vagina with his big black snake .

Naked housewife Premila soon got sweety in the shame, she hid her face in the bush of hair between Santu's legs and tried to forget that shame by sucking his cock vigorously. From behind then Mohan is thrusting his hammer deep into her juice hole . With each and every thrust Mohan's dick shattered Pramila Devi's ass along with her Self esteem, pride of chastity and everything .

-"ahhhhhh....ummmmm.....aaauuuchhhhh..... I can't ....... anymore, khoka (son) Please leave me mohan! Please! I'm begging you Mohan... Please.... it's.... paining...ahhhh

In between the desperate plea and sobbing of Pramila Devi, Mohan started making pleasurable moan". Ummmmmmahhhhhhhhhh" , one after the other he started thump harder,...after few giant thrust he started to fill her pussy hole with his hot thick semen....

In order to control her emotions Helpless Pramila Devi tightly grabs his sons dick and started taking deep breaths.

After ejaculating all his semen in Pramila Devi's secret cave, Mohan took out his cum soaked shiny black dick from her pussy. . Exhausted humiliated Premila Devi fell on her son's belly .

She can't take this insult anymore. She wants to run away to her husband. But her filth will defile her husband too!
No, no, she won't let that happen at all......not at all! Pramila Devi's naked soul began to tremble from inside.

But on the other side the engine of the barbarians has just becoming hot..

TBC...

[JACKY_451]

Amazing update. She is getting what she deserve. Good punishment for cheating her husband. She has to be fucked by all beggers

Lots more is coming...

[JACKY_451]

Huffff... Jacky bhai what can I say! I am simply stunned by the way you are writing this story.

Every update of the story is kinky and touches new taboo aspects. The lady in attempt to take revenge with her husband simply missed thinking how she can get stuck into marsh of adultery. In addition to spoiling own chastity, she has somehow made her son go mad in lust as well. The son has become the animal now who don't respect relations anymore, rather tasting the forbidden fruit is exciting him more. Would love to see how the things move ahead and how it ends.

Keep the great work up. Sorry for the late comment. I decided to read you story a long back but due to busy schedule was not able to read it. Since yesterday I have read most of the updates.

Thanks again.. Kudos.

Your welcome buddy..

[JACKY_451]

by the way, the name Pramila has some special place in my life. That made the story even more enjoyable. Is the name of the mother is Pramila or Pramila Devi as it has been written several times in story? Just asked out of curiosity.

Her nave is Pramila Bhattacharya, actually we used devi with respected women's name you know..