Wow...super hot...Looking forward to Dipu "taking temperature" of Aparna...truly hot update. Am sure, the next update would be hot as well.
Look forward to it. Thanks so much.
Look forward to it. Thanks so much.
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Episode : 82f
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Manju was stunned. She couldn’t believe what she’d just seen. She was sitting in front of her computer, her mouth gaping open. She’d just witnessed her mother sucking her brother’s cock, and then taking a monster facial!
Watching what was happening in her brother’s room was nothing new to Manju. Being the techie that she was, her brother had come to her months ago...... asking if she could help him set up a webcam on his computer.
It wasn’t so much asking her to ‘help him’, but to flat out have her do it for him. Her little brother was useless when it came to anything like that. On the other, she’d been a whiz with computers, technology, and any kind of gadget since she’d been little.
Spotting her opportunity, Manju had agreed to install the webcam in his monitor. He was hanging around when she started working on it. At one point, she’d shushed him out of the room..... telling him he was bothering her by looking over her shoulder.
She further cautioned him by saying if he wanted it done properly, he had to piss off and leave her, until she told him the job was complete. Dipu had reluctantly agreed, finally leaving her on her own, just as she’d planned.
Not only had she set up the webcam in his monitor, but she’d also installed some hidden software in his CPU. It provided her readily access anything on his computer remotely from her own, including the webcam.
She was happy with the current position of his desk and computer... relative to the rest of the room. The webcam placed on top of his monitor.
It covered not just the area right in front of it, but his bed, which was located directly beyond. It also covered a fair portion of the rest of his room, including his window.
So, for months now, she had been spying on her brother. And not just him, but she was able to access every file he had on his laptop, including all the Photoshopped pictures he had of her mother, and herself.
He thought he’d been clever enough.... giving the files names like “English Essays”, or “History Notes”. But Manju’d seen through all that within seconds of gaining access.
And there before her were those pictures he’d created, of her and her mother in sexy lingerie, lacy bra and panties, thin see-through Saree without blouse and Saya, miniskirts.... whatever he liked.
Most people would have labelled her brother as a perv, but she loved what she was seeing. She think she and her mother looked great and too sexy in the outfits her brother dressed them in.
Along with that, it gave her the opportunity to watch her big brother jackoff when he was looking at those semi-nude pictures. And when she thought of him as her little brother, she really didn't meant "little" brother.
She’d gasped the first time she saw him jerking on that fuck-stick of his. It was enormous! Almost as big as her forearm. She’d only seen a cock that big on porno sites.
Most of those cocks in porno were the usual horse dongs type that only the Nigro guys had. But here was her brother, her handsome BIG ( ! ) brother, with one of the biggest cocks she could imagine.
She’d link in to his webcam with the built-in microphone. Naturally it provided her any time she could to watch him work that huge prick, which usually ended up being many times a day.
She’d even observed and listen in as her brother and Maiya each played with themselves over Skype. It usually ended up with him spraying jizz all over his keyboard.
Manju loved it, loved it all. She loved every lurid act she saw, every nasty word she heard. But she loved most the intricately edited photograph of her and her mother he created.
She became fascinated every time when her brother would pull out that magnificent cock of his and pump out a huge load. She’d sit at her computer and watch and listen.... however her hand were always busy between her legs.
Her fingers would be sliding in and out of her juicy pussy, or diddling with her sensitive clit. She knew her brother was capable of coming many times in a day.
But she herself wasn't far behind her brother.... she easily had him beat in the numbers department. It was common for her to get off three or four times in the time he jerked off one load.
She couldn’t look at her brother anymore without getting aroused. He was so good-looking, and the way his body had filled out over the last year or so, had turned him into a real stud.
Her girlfriends at school all mooned over him, specially her nearest friend Maiya Sanyal ( Mitra ), daughter of the great actress Sreelekha Mitra. The real cause behind this which she heard from Maiya was that her sweet little brother had the biggest cock in their co-ed school.
That had piqued her curiosity. So when Dipu had asked her to help with the webcam, she’d jumped at the golden chance. She knew that might be the only way to get a look at what he was packing in his crotch. And it had worked out perfectly.
However she found it funny when her brother would sneak into her room some nights. Her door gave a little squeak every time it was opened. Even though her brother did it as slowly and quietly as he could, it still alerted her that he was coming in.
She’d lie as still as she could.... giving off soft sputtering breaths as if she was sleeping. But through slitted eyes, she’d watch him approach the bed. He then slip a condom over his cock before he started to beat off.
She knew exactly what he was doing. Sometimes she could even smell it, the warm masculine smell of a hard cock in all its glory. She’d often make a soft moan as she rolled over ‘in her sleep’.
As a result, the covers slided off from her curvy body. Naturally it helped him a better view of her big tits or full thighs.
She would then let her legs drift apart as she mocked to be slept. This way helped her to expose her creamy thighs right up to her panty-covered cockpit. She’d do whatever she could to add to whatever fantasy was swirling around in that perverted brain of her brother.
It was then that her brother would usually let out a low groan. She knew that her brother was filling that condom with his jizz. Even she’d noticed that after he started making breakfast for the family that her usual pot of yogurt tasted a bit different.
As soon as she’d started dating Piklu and started sucking him off after a bit of confrontation, it was easy for her to identify that peculiar taste in her yogurt. Cum...... yes, her brother’s cum.
And she loved it. It was so much thicker and tastier than Piklu's. After breakfast, she’d often need to disappear back into her room and rub one off before school. Yes, she loved her breakfast treats, loved her brother’s cum so much more than Piklu's.
Dipu. Yeah..... her sweet little brother. She had never the courage to do anything to seduce her brother. But she would have eagerly done anything he wanted if he decided to make the first move.
On the other hand, Piklu had asked her out, and he was sweet enough, so she said yes. After seeing the size of her brother’s cock, she was anxious to see others...... wondering if they were all that big.
And Piklu was only too eager to help her with that, even if he had no idea of her ulterior motive the first time she undid his pants. She was really pleased when she got her first glimpse of Piklu's dick in his car.
Although Piklu was two yrs senior than his little brother, it was about three-fourth the size of her brother’s when it was fully erect. However she figured it was better than Monoj uncle.
She came around to the idea that she could justify dating Piklu by using his cock to practice on, to practice cocksucking only. If she couldn’t have her brother’s beautiful cock to play with, she might as well increase her experience with Piklu's cock.
She was no more a virgin now. She knew Piklu wanted to fuck her, but she’d been toying with the idea of letting him fuck in their "Fulsajjya" ( bridal ) bed.
Piklu hadn’t been able to actually go through with it because of her. Even she had noticed very recently that Piklu was trying to avoid her for some mysterious reasons.
Well, just in case, if they would get married in future, only then she would let him to fuck her..... whom she loved and cared for so much.
Her brother had been right earlier that day when he’d asked her if she missed Piklu's company badly. Although she feigned being outraged, her brother had been bang on when he’d said that.
She’d missed having Piklu's cock in her mouth and shooting a hot load down her throat. She dreamt every time that it was her brother’s cock she was feeding from.
God! how she did miss that blissful sensation when that throbbing cock filled her mouth with a sizzling batch of cum. Yes, her brother had been right when he’d made that silly comment by winking wickedly, as rude as it was.
She knew she could have confront at with him and disclosed the fact to her mother that Maiya had been blowing him through the window for the last couple of weeks. But she knew that would spoil her own fun too, so she kept her mouth shut.
Yes, she’d been happy to see her brother and dearest friend work out their little scheme. The webcam gave her a perfect view of the window, and she’d watch her brother flex his strong buttocks back and forth as he fed Maiya his cock.
It was typical for her friend to suck off her brother twice in a row. Her face usually was smeared with a sticky mess of cum by the time they were done.
Manju loved the lurid sounds that the mic picked up, of Dipu calling Maiya's names and telling her to swallow his load. Her slutty friend willingly did and her nasty gulping sounds made Manju's pussy weep with envy.
All the time, Manju would be in her own room, eyes glued to the computer.... her hand between her legs. Her fingers would be so busy working over her sopping cunt. They’d come out dripping and wrinkled as prunes..... by the time she was done playing with herself.
That fateful day, she’d been watching them intensely through the webcam when Dipu kept himself busy in face-fucking her friend through the window. Manju's long middle finger had been also busy strumming her clit as she’d watched her friend's sucking.
She wished it was her mouth on her brother’s meat popsicle. Yes, she knew she’d suck on that beauty like a cool summer treat, until it splashed her tonsils with a nice dose of creamy fluid.
That's when she’d heard her mother’s voice coming through the built-in microphone. Her hand had drawn back quickly from between her legs as fast as Maiya's mouth had pulled off from her brother’s dripping cock. She’d watched as Maiya ran off and Dipu had slammed the window closed..... pulling the drapes together.
Manju knew that everything was fucked up now. If not for both of them, for her brother for sure. But she’d been surprised..... no..... she’d been fucking shocked by what she’d just seen from her mother.
Rather than give her brother a blast, her mother had gone into his room and things had been completely different than she had ever imagined.
She noticed right away that her mother had dolled herself up a bit.... putting on some fresh lipstick and makeup, and fluffing up her beautiful wavy hair. And then she’d spoken to her brother in a calm comforting voice.
Manju hadn't expected at all which her mother did. At the end of their conversation, her mind had been blown when she’d heard her mother say she was going to “Help her brother with his silly problem”.
Manju's heart had been racing as she’d watched, totally aghast. Her mother dropped on her knees to the floor and proceeded to suck off her own son.
Watching as if hypnotized, Manju's hand had subconsciously slipped back between her legs. Her fingers slided down inside her panties as she watched her mother's illicit performance.
Her mother started to suck on that cock like a porn star....no no.... even better than a porn star. She had seen enough porn to know how most of those actresses faked it. They beautifully faked the interest in the act they were performing.
But there was none of that with her mother. Her mother was looked like a hungry dog with a bone.
Once she got that tasty big meaty bone in her mouth, she was slobbering over it and working it like crazy. Anyone could imagine that she’d fight anybody who tried to take it away from her.
Manju could see how excited her brother was. Fuck, who wouldn’t be. Her mother was gorgeous, and so smoking hot that anybody would cum instantly just seeing her voluptuous body.
Manju's friend Maiya informed her about the naughty behavior of his brother's friends. Yes, Maiya was correct..... she herself noticed the way they looked at her mother with lust-filled eyes. It wasn’t hard to tell that those boys would have loved to pass her around like a fuck doll.
And with that body and huge tits of her mother, Manju couldn’t blame them. She was just glad she’d inherited her mother’s looks and curvy body.
They were basically the same height and build. However her mother had a little more weight where it mattered.... like in her tits and her round curvy bum.
Her mother was now 36 and Manju was a mere student of Class-XI. Every time she looked at her mother, she prayed that she’d look that good when she was her mother’s age.
One benefit of being the same size was that Manju and her mother were able to wear each other’s clothes. They even wore the same size shoes.
Mrs Sen had a lot of beautiful clothes, with some really sexy stuff mixed in there. She had some expensive lingeries, in various colors and designs, with a shoe-rack full of sky-high heels to match.
Manju loved trying some of those things on, and was thrilled every time she looked at herself in the mirror. Yes, her mother set an example that Manju aspired to every day.
And now, her mother had just sucked her brother off, just like she had dreamed of for so long. She had watched enviously as her mother had worked that cock.
The young girl’s fingers were sliding rapidly deep into her juicy snatch as she watched. A lewd sucking sound was coming from between her legs as her fingertips rubbed feverishly over the soft folds of flesh on the roof of her vagina.
It hadn’t taken her brother long to cum under his mother’s artful cocksucking. And when he started to shoot that lovely white seed all over her mother’s face, Manju came like a runaway freight train.
Her young body shook with paroxysms of intense delight as she watched her brother paint her mother’s lovely face. She twitched and convulsed as her eyes remained glued to the screen.
Her fingers were pistoning ravishly in and out of her sloppy cunt. She’d heard her mother groan, and then saw her body quiver through an orgasm as well. The sinful illicitness of the whole scenario made Manju's climax even more intense.
Like she’d seen him so many times in the past, her brother had stayed hard after he’d blown that massive load on her mother’s face. She could see her mother’s eyes sparking with delight as she realised that her son was ready to go again.
Manju could hear clearly what they’d said, and knew that her mother was going to fuck him soon. Manju couldn't believe..... her soft-spoken, shy mother was actually really going to fuck her son.... her own son!
With her heart racing with excitement, Manju sat closer to the screen. Her one hand was moving up from her soggy cunt to toy with her throbbing clit.
At the same time, she slipped her other hand beneath her loosened T-shirt to grope her boobs. She slided her fingers right inside her satiny bra cup to tweak her stiff nipples.
“Yes, this hot incestuous show is going to be amazing,” She moaned enviously as she watched her mother get up off her knees.
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Dipu couldn’t believe his luck. He’d thought that he was going to be in big trouble after having been caught red-handed while feeding Maiya a load, but things had turned out the total opposite.
His sexy mother had just sucked a load out of him, and now she was actually going to fuck him. He could see that look in her eyes, the hunger in them..... hunger for a big hard cock.
He could see how flushed his mother was with arousal.... fuck, she was almost glowing with excitement. He knew from the total incident.... happened so far, wasn't only for solving his problem.
Now it had quickly gone from his mother just wanting to “help him with his problem”, to being more about her getting the pleasure she wanted as well.
Yes, he could definitely see how much his mother needed it.... how much she needed his hard cock inside her cunt. And he had just the accurate thing for her.
Mrs Sen meanwhile stood at the side of her son’s bed.... removing her Saree and Saya swiftly..... kicking them to the side as it fell to the floor. She placed her hands on her front-open blouse. She unhooked her pink blouse..... pulling it to the either sides and tossing it aside as well.
Dipu gulped as he looked at his voluptuous mother.... standing just inches away, clad only in a matching pink bra and panty set.
“Fuck, those tits are unbelievable,” he thought to himself as his gaze zeroed in on those magnificent spheres.
Her bra was substantially underwired. Fuck, it had to be, just to support the weight of those two beauties. But it was delicately feminine at the same time.
Made of pink satin and lace, it pushed her two boobs together and up in a brilliant display of engineering. Yet they still looked so intimately feminine at the same time.
His gaze dropped down to her midsection..... taking in the curvy shape of her hourglass figure. She had a nicely-defined narrow waist. It accentuated even more by the huge rack of tits above it, and the wide flare of her mature hips below.
Her tiny pink panties were cut wickedly high on her hips, making her toned legs look long and so fucking sexy. Dipu gulped as he looked at his mother’s amazing body,.
He became surprised that it looked better in person than in all those images he’d had of her when he’d jacked off all those thousands of times. He felt his resurgent cock give another lurch as he looked at her..... wanting to get his hands on that perfect body of hers.
“It looks like part of you approves,” Mrs Sen said as she noticed her son's towering prick throb and twitch while his eyes raked over her.
“Oh God! you’re so beautiful, Mamoni” Dipu said as his hand subconsciously went to his surging member. He started slowly stroking it, as if this was his own personal porn movie happening right before his eyes.
“Don’t get that load off too fast, sweetheart,” Mrs Sen said as she pushed down on the waistband of her panties.
Her wide hips was shifting from side to side as she lowered them to the floor. She kicked them aside as well, and then put her hands behind her back.
“No, Mamoni,” Dipu objected as he put one hand out, the palm facing her, stopping what she was doing. “Can you leave your bra on for me? Your boobs look amazing in it. Please, leave it on, for a little while anyway.”
Mrs Sen smiled generously. It looked like her son had inherited her love of lingerie. She knew all men loved sexy lingerie, and obviously her son was no exception.
She had varieties of those stuff. And if things worked out as she hoped, her son would be seeing her in a lot of it from now on.
“Of course, dear, whatever you’d like, just as long as I can get that big cock of yours inside my pussy.”
“You can have as much as you want, Ma.” Dipu shifted back on the bed, his pulsing erection was now pointing skyward as he lay back on his bed.
“Mmm, I think I’m going to like this,” Mrs Sen purred as she crawled onto her son’s bed.... moving towards him on her hands and knees like a hungry bitch in heat.
She could realise his throbbing dick was now ready for a good hard riding. The big flared head was red and angry looking..... calling out to her like a beacon. She swung her right leg over his body quickly.... placing her hands on either side of his chest.
She then positioned herself, placing her dripping cunt just above his pulsing cockhead. She reached down between her legs with one hand, steering the hot crown between her slippery pussylips.
She rubbed it all around those slick labial gates. The broad head was hot as a branding iron. As she felt the intense heat flowing from her son’s body into hers, she lowered herself slightly.
She could feel her slippery petals of flesh stretching outward as the helmet-like knob moved further into her. The soft tissues of her pussy-lips formed lovingly around the blunt-headed knob.
She eased herself further down..... feeling that massive cockhead starting to stretch her like she’d never been stretched before. When the flared crown was finally inside her, she drew her hand from between her legs and put it back beside her son’s muscular chest.
With the big knob safely inside her, she was ready now to ride, but she knew she wanted to take her time. His cock was just so big, that she knew she’d have to go slow and get used to it.
She wanted just to have a chance to make every last inch fit inside her. She glanced down between their joined bodies, amazed at the length of the veiny shaft.
Mrs Sen was very much eager to feel it tearing deep into her needy pussy. She looked back at her son, her eyes hooded with excitement. She thought about how good it was going to feel having that monstrous prick assault the depths of her cunt.
“Just give Mamoni a minute or two,” she cooed as she seductively rolled her hips. “I just need to get used to the size of this beauty.”
Mrs Sen then leaned forward and kissed her son, like she’d never kissed him before. Her full sensual lips pressed against his thin lips, her mouth open and waiting.
When she felt his mouth open in kind, she slid her tongue between his parted lips. His tongue instantly pressed back against hers as they kissed deeply.
“Mmm...” Both of them moaned as they surrendered themselves to the rapturous intimacy.
The mother and son were now experiencing illicit sensations that most people can only dream of. Mrs Sen sucked gently on her son's tongue, luring him into her own mouth, where she rolled her tongue all around his as he explored
Mrs Sen finally drew back herself. Both of them were breathless and panting.... wanting more of each other.
“Okay, baby,” She said as she put both hands on his broad muscular chest and settled her wide hips into just the position she wanted, “Let’s see if Mamoni can get all of that big hard Leora inside her itching Gud.”
And with that, Mrs Sen started to lower herself. The first few inches went in smoothly, the girthy fuckstick stretching her insides with excruciating pleasure.
She thought it was funny that the first time her vagina had been stretched like this was because of her daughter as well. Although Manju had been her first child, it was all of Dipu who came out from this vagina, that stretched her birth canal to a maximum level.
Now, it was just one part of him that was doing the same thing, but that one part was working its magic beautifully. It made her feel luxuriously.... full of big hard throbbing meat.
Yes, this huge cock of her son’s was filling her up, really filling her up, in every way possible. She quickly glanced down, noticing that she’d already take about three-fourth of the incredible length inside her gripping snatch.
But she had no intention of stopping there. No way, there was no way she was going to stop until she had every rigid inch buried deep inside her itchy cunt.
Dipu, on the other hand, was content to let his mother set the pace. He’d been with a few of girls who actually let him get anywhere close to fucking them. He knew they were all aware of his size, even what his cock might do to them.
Most had backed off long before this point except Maiya. Now, he had to give his mother points for the way she was taking him. Yes, he could feel the longing in her, in every quivering movement as hips rolled systematically.
Sometimes she grounded herself slowly downwards on his thrusting pole. Where the other girls only had a look of fear on their faces..... his mother had a different look in her eyes.
He could tell that for his mother it was a lustful desire to show that she could take his big cock easily. She wanted to show her hot wet snatch sliding right down over his throbbing erection until her slick pussylips pressed flush up against his groin.
He looked down at the same time what his mother was doing. He noticed that she had taken almost all the length of his cock. And fuck, her pussy felt amazing.
So hot and juicy, so fucking hot that it felt like his prick would come out blistered from the heat. He felt the searing coital walls gripped his stiff member tightly.
He let his eyes look upward, taking in the fantastic sight of her heavy mounds hanging right over his chest. The massive boobs were looking gorgeous as her sexy pink bra kept them teasingly encased.
Her cleavage was deep as a canyon, and mysteriously dark. The soft pillows of flesh were all but spilling over the top edge of the lacy bra cups. He was happy that he’d asked her to leave her bra on.
He loved the way her tits looked in that gorgeous bra. He knew already, from the way his mother was acting, that this wasn’t going to be the only time they’d do this.
No, he could tell by the look of rapturous hunger in her eyes that she wanted more of his cock, a lot more. And what kind of son would he be to deny something his affectionate mother needed so badly?
Yes, there’d be plenty of time to both see, and get his hands on, those mouthwatering tits of hers another time.
“Oh God, baby, you are so big,” Mrs Sen groaned as she rolled her hips..... testing the immense girth of the cunt-wrecker stretching her dripping trench.
“Too big for you, Mamoni?” Dipu asked..... keeping still but flexing his prick inside her. His little movement caused her to close her eyes as she savoured the delicious sensation.
“Mmm, it’s just right ... just right.” Mrs Sen gasped.
With that, she pushed herself down on the rigid bollard..... thrusting upward from between her son’s legs. That’s what it felt like to her, as hard as a solid pillar of concrete, but covered with a layer of whisperingly soft rose petals.
She forced more of his tremendous cock into her. The hot tissues inside her covered the invading cockhead with a million little kisses as it moved deeper, and deeper still.
She paused when she’d hit the point of the biggest cock she’d had inside her before, Kaloo, servant cum second husband of Sumitra. But when she looked down between her legs, there were still one inch of that thick hard cock..... separating her body from her son’s.
“Do you think you can take it all, Ma?” Dipu asked as he too looked at the gap between them. No one he’d fucked so far except Maiya had come anywhere close to taking this much, and he couldn’t believe how good it felt.
Mrs Sen felt a shiver of delight run down her spine as she wriggled about, her pussy fuller than it had ever been. She’d been getting hotter and hotter as he’d been going deeper.
His monstrous erection was setting fire to nerve endings that had never been touched before. And fuck, did it feel most exciting due to the fucking of his own son.
She knew that there was no way she could stop now, it just felt so wonderful. It had been ordained by some higher power that she was made to take her son’s cock, every single inch of it.
She had to have it.... or die trying. She looked down into her son’s eyes. Her face was covered with a mask of rapture..... and skin glowing with a fine sheen of perspiration.
“Oh yeah, baby,” Mrs Sen said breathlessly, “Mamoni is gonna take every last inch, and then I’m gonna ride you like you’ve never been ridden.”
With that, she took a deep breath, pushed herself up as she rose a few inches higher on his stallion-like cock. She then slammed herself down, intent on taking the rest of his thrusting prick inside her.
The tight tissues inside her reluctantly parted. The clutching coital walls coated his driving cock with hot oily juices.... allowing that massive cock full access to her steaming depths.
“OH FUCK, MAMONI!” Dipu wailed as he felt his shaven midsection press up against his mother’s. The blunt head of his cock bumped up against the gates of her womb.
“OH GODDDDDD..... OHHHHHHHHHHHHH..... YESSSSSSSSS...” Mrs Sen hissed as an electrifying climax suddenly shot through her.
She had it all, every fucking inch inside her. When she felt that huge glans pressed up against the mouth of her womb, it sent her right over the edge.
She was twitching and shaking as if she was having a fit. Her lush curvy body was almost convulsing as paroxysms of delight washed over her.... one after the other.
Her son’s cock had stretched her and filled her pussy like never before. She loved the feel of every hard inch as she wriggled about.
Wave upon wave of orgasmic bliss was shooting from the depths of her over-stuffed cunt all the way to her fingertips. Fuck, it even felt like the tips of her hair and eyelashes were tingling. Her climax was that intense.
“SO GOOOOODDD ... SO FUCKING GOOOOOODDD...” Mrs Sen continued to moan as she surrendered herself to her spine-tingling release.
Dipu flexed his hips upward, wanting his mother to get as much pleasure from this climax as possible. He felt a warmth spread over the connection between their joined bodies.
He realised that his mother was a gusher.... spraying her warm cunt-honey all over him. She was leaning over him, her head hanging down as she swayed from side to side.
Her boobs were wobbling inside her gorgeous bra as they hung over his body. Dipu thought that she’d never looked more beautiful in her life.
Her orgasm went on for a long time, until, finally, she sat back with her hands on his muscular chest. She shook her head.... flashing her silky mane wildly about her pretty face.
She looked down at their juncture. Her eyes were glassy and dreamy-looking as a soft motherly smile played at the corners of her lips.
“Oh god, baby, that was unbelievable,” Mrs Sen said as she slowly rolled her hips. She sighed deeply at the wonderful feelings that enormous prong was causing inside her.
“You feel fantastic, Mamoni,” Dipu said as he ran his hands up the front of her body.
His hands cupped her massive boobs. Fuck, they are so big..... just like her grandmother Anuradhadevi, he thought. He let his fingers spread out over the smooth satin of her bra cups. Each big tit was more than one hand could contain.
“You feel pretty fantastic inside me, lover,” Mrs Sen replied as she worked the muscles inside her cunt.... gripping down on his thrusting erection.
“Oh fuck, Mamoni, your pussy is incredible.” Dipu couldn’t help but flex upward..... wanting more of his mother’s talented mature cunt.
“I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard ... ever,” She said as she slowly pushed herself up on his rising staff. The thick shaft and his smooth abdomen were glistening with her warm juices.
“I think I want another one.” She paused for a moment.
The lemon-sized cockhead was now just trapped between her stretched pussylips. She glanced down at their connected bodies for a second before looking back at her son.
Her eyes swimming with wanton lust as she said, “How about you, baby, do you want to come inside Mamoni?”
Without waiting for a reply, Mrs Sen slammed herself downwards suddenly... driving every last inch back inside her hot dripping cunt. Her soft mound made a nasty slapping sound as she smashed her loins into her son’s. She didn’t stop as she flexed upward again, retreating almost to the tip once more.
“YESSSS...” It was Dipu that hissed this time as his mother really started to ride.
She was bucking like a bronco as she bounced and thrashed about on his throbbing stanchion. He couldn’t believe how agile and aggressive his mother was as she worked on his cock.
She sat right down in the saddle for one minute, and then bouncing up and down like a jack-in-the-box the next. It was only another minute or so before she shrieked with delight as another orgasm shot through her.
She was quivering and twitching as the tingling sensations coursed over her. But she kept her riding.... bouncing and wriggling about as though she was impaled on an electrified cattle prod.
Dipu thought it was a good thing he’d already cum, or he’d have gone off himself right now. He used all his willpower to suppress the urges inside him.... wanting to give his mother as much pleasure as possible.
She came a third time, and then a fourth. He loved it, and he knew where he had inherited that wondrous trait of his own, being able to come a number of times before having to re-charge the battery.
And for women, it could only get better. Already, his mother had come more times than any girl he’d been with..... and they were only getting started.
To be continued....
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Manju was stunned. She couldn’t believe what she’d just seen. She was sitting in front of her computer, her mouth gaping open. She’d just witnessed her mother sucking her brother’s cock, and then taking a monster facial!
Watching what was happening in her brother’s room was nothing new to Manju. Being the techie that she was, her brother had come to her months ago...... asking if she could help him set up a webcam on his computer.
It wasn’t so much asking her to ‘help him’, but to flat out have her do it for him. Her little brother was useless when it came to anything like that. On the other, she’d been a whiz with computers, technology, and any kind of gadget since she’d been little.
Spotting her opportunity, Manju had agreed to install the webcam in his monitor. He was hanging around when she started working on it. At one point, she’d shushed him out of the room..... telling him he was bothering her by looking over her shoulder.
She further cautioned him by saying if he wanted it done properly, he had to piss off and leave her, until she told him the job was complete. Dipu had reluctantly agreed, finally leaving her on her own, just as she’d planned.
Not only had she set up the webcam in his monitor, but she’d also installed some hidden software in his CPU. It provided her readily access anything on his computer remotely from her own, including the webcam.
She was happy with the current position of his desk and computer... relative to the rest of the room. The webcam placed on top of his monitor.
It covered not just the area right in front of it, but his bed, which was located directly beyond. It also covered a fair portion of the rest of his room, including his window.
So, for months now, she had been spying on her brother. And not just him, but she was able to access every file he had on his laptop, including all the Photoshopped pictures he had of her mother, and herself.
He thought he’d been clever enough.... giving the files names like “English Essays”, or “History Notes”. But Manju’d seen through all that within seconds of gaining access.
And there before her were those pictures he’d created, of her and her mother in sexy lingerie, lacy bra and panties, thin see-through Saree without blouse and Saya, miniskirts.... whatever he liked.
Most people would have labelled her brother as a perv, but she loved what she was seeing. She think she and her mother looked great and too sexy in the outfits her brother dressed them in.
Along with that, it gave her the opportunity to watch her big brother jackoff when he was looking at those semi-nude pictures. And when she thought of him as her little brother, she really didn't meant "little" brother.
She’d gasped the first time she saw him jerking on that fuck-stick of his. It was enormous! Almost as big as her forearm. She’d only seen a cock that big on porno sites.
Most of those cocks in porno were the usual horse dongs type that only the Nigro guys had. But here was her brother, her handsome BIG ( ! ) brother, with one of the biggest cocks she could imagine.
She’d link in to his webcam with the built-in microphone. Naturally it provided her any time she could to watch him work that huge prick, which usually ended up being many times a day.
She’d even observed and listen in as her brother and Maiya each played with themselves over Skype. It usually ended up with him spraying jizz all over his keyboard.
Manju loved it, loved it all. She loved every lurid act she saw, every nasty word she heard. But she loved most the intricately edited photograph of her and her mother he created.
She became fascinated every time when her brother would pull out that magnificent cock of his and pump out a huge load. She’d sit at her computer and watch and listen.... however her hand were always busy between her legs.
Her fingers would be sliding in and out of her juicy pussy, or diddling with her sensitive clit. She knew her brother was capable of coming many times in a day.
But she herself wasn't far behind her brother.... she easily had him beat in the numbers department. It was common for her to get off three or four times in the time he jerked off one load.
She couldn’t look at her brother anymore without getting aroused. He was so good-looking, and the way his body had filled out over the last year or so, had turned him into a real stud.
Her girlfriends at school all mooned over him, specially her nearest friend Maiya Sanyal ( Mitra ), daughter of the great actress Sreelekha Mitra. The real cause behind this which she heard from Maiya was that her sweet little brother had the biggest cock in their co-ed school.
That had piqued her curiosity. So when Dipu had asked her to help with the webcam, she’d jumped at the golden chance. She knew that might be the only way to get a look at what he was packing in his crotch. And it had worked out perfectly.
However she found it funny when her brother would sneak into her room some nights. Her door gave a little squeak every time it was opened. Even though her brother did it as slowly and quietly as he could, it still alerted her that he was coming in.
She’d lie as still as she could.... giving off soft sputtering breaths as if she was sleeping. But through slitted eyes, she’d watch him approach the bed. He then slip a condom over his cock before he started to beat off.
She knew exactly what he was doing. Sometimes she could even smell it, the warm masculine smell of a hard cock in all its glory. She’d often make a soft moan as she rolled over ‘in her sleep’.
As a result, the covers slided off from her curvy body. Naturally it helped him a better view of her big tits or full thighs.
She would then let her legs drift apart as she mocked to be slept. This way helped her to expose her creamy thighs right up to her panty-covered cockpit. She’d do whatever she could to add to whatever fantasy was swirling around in that perverted brain of her brother.
It was then that her brother would usually let out a low groan. She knew that her brother was filling that condom with his jizz. Even she’d noticed that after he started making breakfast for the family that her usual pot of yogurt tasted a bit different.
As soon as she’d started dating Piklu and started sucking him off after a bit of confrontation, it was easy for her to identify that peculiar taste in her yogurt. Cum...... yes, her brother’s cum.
And she loved it. It was so much thicker and tastier than Piklu's. After breakfast, she’d often need to disappear back into her room and rub one off before school. Yes, she loved her breakfast treats, loved her brother’s cum so much more than Piklu's.
Dipu. Yeah..... her sweet little brother. She had never the courage to do anything to seduce her brother. But she would have eagerly done anything he wanted if he decided to make the first move.
On the other hand, Piklu had asked her out, and he was sweet enough, so she said yes. After seeing the size of her brother’s cock, she was anxious to see others...... wondering if they were all that big.
And Piklu was only too eager to help her with that, even if he had no idea of her ulterior motive the first time she undid his pants. She was really pleased when she got her first glimpse of Piklu's dick in his car.
Although Piklu was two yrs senior than his little brother, it was about three-fourth the size of her brother’s when it was fully erect. However she figured it was better than Monoj uncle.
She came around to the idea that she could justify dating Piklu by using his cock to practice on, to practice cocksucking only. If she couldn’t have her brother’s beautiful cock to play with, she might as well increase her experience with Piklu's cock.
She was no more a virgin now. She knew Piklu wanted to fuck her, but she’d been toying with the idea of letting him fuck in their "Fulsajjya" ( bridal ) bed.
Piklu hadn’t been able to actually go through with it because of her. Even she had noticed very recently that Piklu was trying to avoid her for some mysterious reasons.
Well, just in case, if they would get married in future, only then she would let him to fuck her..... whom she loved and cared for so much.
Her brother had been right earlier that day when he’d asked her if she missed Piklu's company badly. Although she feigned being outraged, her brother had been bang on when he’d said that.
She’d missed having Piklu's cock in her mouth and shooting a hot load down her throat. She dreamt every time that it was her brother’s cock she was feeding from.
God! how she did miss that blissful sensation when that throbbing cock filled her mouth with a sizzling batch of cum. Yes, her brother had been right when he’d made that silly comment by winking wickedly, as rude as it was.
She knew she could have confront at with him and disclosed the fact to her mother that Maiya had been blowing him through the window for the last couple of weeks. But she knew that would spoil her own fun too, so she kept her mouth shut.
Yes, she’d been happy to see her brother and dearest friend work out their little scheme. The webcam gave her a perfect view of the window, and she’d watch her brother flex his strong buttocks back and forth as he fed Maiya his cock.
It was typical for her friend to suck off her brother twice in a row. Her face usually was smeared with a sticky mess of cum by the time they were done.
Manju loved the lurid sounds that the mic picked up, of Dipu calling Maiya's names and telling her to swallow his load. Her slutty friend willingly did and her nasty gulping sounds made Manju's pussy weep with envy.
All the time, Manju would be in her own room, eyes glued to the computer.... her hand between her legs. Her fingers would be so busy working over her sopping cunt. They’d come out dripping and wrinkled as prunes..... by the time she was done playing with herself.
That fateful day, she’d been watching them intensely through the webcam when Dipu kept himself busy in face-fucking her friend through the window. Manju's long middle finger had been also busy strumming her clit as she’d watched her friend's sucking.
She wished it was her mouth on her brother’s meat popsicle. Yes, she knew she’d suck on that beauty like a cool summer treat, until it splashed her tonsils with a nice dose of creamy fluid.
That's when she’d heard her mother’s voice coming through the built-in microphone. Her hand had drawn back quickly from between her legs as fast as Maiya's mouth had pulled off from her brother’s dripping cock. She’d watched as Maiya ran off and Dipu had slammed the window closed..... pulling the drapes together.
Manju knew that everything was fucked up now. If not for both of them, for her brother for sure. But she’d been surprised..... no..... she’d been fucking shocked by what she’d just seen from her mother.
Rather than give her brother a blast, her mother had gone into his room and things had been completely different than she had ever imagined.
She noticed right away that her mother had dolled herself up a bit.... putting on some fresh lipstick and makeup, and fluffing up her beautiful wavy hair. And then she’d spoken to her brother in a calm comforting voice.
Manju hadn't expected at all which her mother did. At the end of their conversation, her mind had been blown when she’d heard her mother say she was going to “Help her brother with his silly problem”.
Manju's heart had been racing as she’d watched, totally aghast. Her mother dropped on her knees to the floor and proceeded to suck off her own son.
Watching as if hypnotized, Manju's hand had subconsciously slipped back between her legs. Her fingers slided down inside her panties as she watched her mother's illicit performance.
Her mother started to suck on that cock like a porn star....no no.... even better than a porn star. She had seen enough porn to know how most of those actresses faked it. They beautifully faked the interest in the act they were performing.
But there was none of that with her mother. Her mother was looked like a hungry dog with a bone.
Once she got that tasty big meaty bone in her mouth, she was slobbering over it and working it like crazy. Anyone could imagine that she’d fight anybody who tried to take it away from her.
Manju could see how excited her brother was. Fuck, who wouldn’t be. Her mother was gorgeous, and so smoking hot that anybody would cum instantly just seeing her voluptuous body.
Manju's friend Maiya informed her about the naughty behavior of his brother's friends. Yes, Maiya was correct..... she herself noticed the way they looked at her mother with lust-filled eyes. It wasn’t hard to tell that those boys would have loved to pass her around like a fuck doll.
And with that body and huge tits of her mother, Manju couldn’t blame them. She was just glad she’d inherited her mother’s looks and curvy body.
They were basically the same height and build. However her mother had a little more weight where it mattered.... like in her tits and her round curvy bum.
Her mother was now 36 and Manju was a mere student of Class-XI. Every time she looked at her mother, she prayed that she’d look that good when she was her mother’s age.
One benefit of being the same size was that Manju and her mother were able to wear each other’s clothes. They even wore the same size shoes.
Mrs Sen had a lot of beautiful clothes, with some really sexy stuff mixed in there. She had some expensive lingeries, in various colors and designs, with a shoe-rack full of sky-high heels to match.
Manju loved trying some of those things on, and was thrilled every time she looked at herself in the mirror. Yes, her mother set an example that Manju aspired to every day.
And now, her mother had just sucked her brother off, just like she had dreamed of for so long. She had watched enviously as her mother had worked that cock.
The young girl’s fingers were sliding rapidly deep into her juicy snatch as she watched. A lewd sucking sound was coming from between her legs as her fingertips rubbed feverishly over the soft folds of flesh on the roof of her vagina.
It hadn’t taken her brother long to cum under his mother’s artful cocksucking. And when he started to shoot that lovely white seed all over her mother’s face, Manju came like a runaway freight train.
Her young body shook with paroxysms of intense delight as she watched her brother paint her mother’s lovely face. She twitched and convulsed as her eyes remained glued to the screen.
Her fingers were pistoning ravishly in and out of her sloppy cunt. She’d heard her mother groan, and then saw her body quiver through an orgasm as well. The sinful illicitness of the whole scenario made Manju's climax even more intense.
Like she’d seen him so many times in the past, her brother had stayed hard after he’d blown that massive load on her mother’s face. She could see her mother’s eyes sparking with delight as she realised that her son was ready to go again.
Manju could hear clearly what they’d said, and knew that her mother was going to fuck him soon. Manju couldn't believe..... her soft-spoken, shy mother was actually really going to fuck her son.... her own son!
With her heart racing with excitement, Manju sat closer to the screen. Her one hand was moving up from her soggy cunt to toy with her throbbing clit.
At the same time, she slipped her other hand beneath her loosened T-shirt to grope her boobs. She slided her fingers right inside her satiny bra cup to tweak her stiff nipples.
“Yes, this hot incestuous show is going to be amazing,” She moaned enviously as she watched her mother get up off her knees.
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Dipu couldn’t believe his luck. He’d thought that he was going to be in big trouble after having been caught red-handed while feeding Maiya a load, but things had turned out the total opposite.
His sexy mother had just sucked a load out of him, and now she was actually going to fuck him. He could see that look in her eyes, the hunger in them..... hunger for a big hard cock.
He could see how flushed his mother was with arousal.... fuck, she was almost glowing with excitement. He knew from the total incident.... happened so far, wasn't only for solving his problem.
Now it had quickly gone from his mother just wanting to “help him with his problem”, to being more about her getting the pleasure she wanted as well.
Yes, he could definitely see how much his mother needed it.... how much she needed his hard cock inside her cunt. And he had just the accurate thing for her.
Mrs Sen meanwhile stood at the side of her son’s bed.... removing her Saree and Saya swiftly..... kicking them to the side as it fell to the floor. She placed her hands on her front-open blouse. She unhooked her pink blouse..... pulling it to the either sides and tossing it aside as well.
Dipu gulped as he looked at his voluptuous mother.... standing just inches away, clad only in a matching pink bra and panty set.
“Fuck, those tits are unbelievable,” he thought to himself as his gaze zeroed in on those magnificent spheres.
Her bra was substantially underwired. Fuck, it had to be, just to support the weight of those two beauties. But it was delicately feminine at the same time.
Made of pink satin and lace, it pushed her two boobs together and up in a brilliant display of engineering. Yet they still looked so intimately feminine at the same time.
His gaze dropped down to her midsection..... taking in the curvy shape of her hourglass figure. She had a nicely-defined narrow waist. It accentuated even more by the huge rack of tits above it, and the wide flare of her mature hips below.
Her tiny pink panties were cut wickedly high on her hips, making her toned legs look long and so fucking sexy. Dipu gulped as he looked at his mother’s amazing body,.
He became surprised that it looked better in person than in all those images he’d had of her when he’d jacked off all those thousands of times. He felt his resurgent cock give another lurch as he looked at her..... wanting to get his hands on that perfect body of hers.
“It looks like part of you approves,” Mrs Sen said as she noticed her son's towering prick throb and twitch while his eyes raked over her.
“Oh God! you’re so beautiful, Mamoni” Dipu said as his hand subconsciously went to his surging member. He started slowly stroking it, as if this was his own personal porn movie happening right before his eyes.
“Don’t get that load off too fast, sweetheart,” Mrs Sen said as she pushed down on the waistband of her panties.
Her wide hips was shifting from side to side as she lowered them to the floor. She kicked them aside as well, and then put her hands behind her back.
“No, Mamoni,” Dipu objected as he put one hand out, the palm facing her, stopping what she was doing. “Can you leave your bra on for me? Your boobs look amazing in it. Please, leave it on, for a little while anyway.”
Mrs Sen smiled generously. It looked like her son had inherited her love of lingerie. She knew all men loved sexy lingerie, and obviously her son was no exception.
She had varieties of those stuff. And if things worked out as she hoped, her son would be seeing her in a lot of it from now on.
“Of course, dear, whatever you’d like, just as long as I can get that big cock of yours inside my pussy.”
“You can have as much as you want, Ma.” Dipu shifted back on the bed, his pulsing erection was now pointing skyward as he lay back on his bed.
“Mmm, I think I’m going to like this,” Mrs Sen purred as she crawled onto her son’s bed.... moving towards him on her hands and knees like a hungry bitch in heat.
She could realise his throbbing dick was now ready for a good hard riding. The big flared head was red and angry looking..... calling out to her like a beacon. She swung her right leg over his body quickly.... placing her hands on either side of his chest.
She then positioned herself, placing her dripping cunt just above his pulsing cockhead. She reached down between her legs with one hand, steering the hot crown between her slippery pussylips.
She rubbed it all around those slick labial gates. The broad head was hot as a branding iron. As she felt the intense heat flowing from her son’s body into hers, she lowered herself slightly.
She could feel her slippery petals of flesh stretching outward as the helmet-like knob moved further into her. The soft tissues of her pussy-lips formed lovingly around the blunt-headed knob.
She eased herself further down..... feeling that massive cockhead starting to stretch her like she’d never been stretched before. When the flared crown was finally inside her, she drew her hand from between her legs and put it back beside her son’s muscular chest.
With the big knob safely inside her, she was ready now to ride, but she knew she wanted to take her time. His cock was just so big, that she knew she’d have to go slow and get used to it.
She wanted just to have a chance to make every last inch fit inside her. She glanced down between their joined bodies, amazed at the length of the veiny shaft.
Mrs Sen was very much eager to feel it tearing deep into her needy pussy. She looked back at her son, her eyes hooded with excitement. She thought about how good it was going to feel having that monstrous prick assault the depths of her cunt.
“Just give Mamoni a minute or two,” she cooed as she seductively rolled her hips. “I just need to get used to the size of this beauty.”
Mrs Sen then leaned forward and kissed her son, like she’d never kissed him before. Her full sensual lips pressed against his thin lips, her mouth open and waiting.
When she felt his mouth open in kind, she slid her tongue between his parted lips. His tongue instantly pressed back against hers as they kissed deeply.
“Mmm...” Both of them moaned as they surrendered themselves to the rapturous intimacy.
The mother and son were now experiencing illicit sensations that most people can only dream of. Mrs Sen sucked gently on her son's tongue, luring him into her own mouth, where she rolled her tongue all around his as he explored
Mrs Sen finally drew back herself. Both of them were breathless and panting.... wanting more of each other.
“Okay, baby,” She said as she put both hands on his broad muscular chest and settled her wide hips into just the position she wanted, “Let’s see if Mamoni can get all of that big hard Leora inside her itching Gud.”
And with that, Mrs Sen started to lower herself. The first few inches went in smoothly, the girthy fuckstick stretching her insides with excruciating pleasure.
She thought it was funny that the first time her vagina had been stretched like this was because of her daughter as well. Although Manju had been her first child, it was all of Dipu who came out from this vagina, that stretched her birth canal to a maximum level.
Now, it was just one part of him that was doing the same thing, but that one part was working its magic beautifully. It made her feel luxuriously.... full of big hard throbbing meat.
Yes, this huge cock of her son’s was filling her up, really filling her up, in every way possible. She quickly glanced down, noticing that she’d already take about three-fourth of the incredible length inside her gripping snatch.
But she had no intention of stopping there. No way, there was no way she was going to stop until she had every rigid inch buried deep inside her itchy cunt.
Dipu, on the other hand, was content to let his mother set the pace. He’d been with a few of girls who actually let him get anywhere close to fucking them. He knew they were all aware of his size, even what his cock might do to them.
Most had backed off long before this point except Maiya. Now, he had to give his mother points for the way she was taking him. Yes, he could feel the longing in her, in every quivering movement as hips rolled systematically.
Sometimes she grounded herself slowly downwards on his thrusting pole. Where the other girls only had a look of fear on their faces..... his mother had a different look in her eyes.
He could tell that for his mother it was a lustful desire to show that she could take his big cock easily. She wanted to show her hot wet snatch sliding right down over his throbbing erection until her slick pussylips pressed flush up against his groin.
He looked down at the same time what his mother was doing. He noticed that she had taken almost all the length of his cock. And fuck, her pussy felt amazing.
So hot and juicy, so fucking hot that it felt like his prick would come out blistered from the heat. He felt the searing coital walls gripped his stiff member tightly.
He let his eyes look upward, taking in the fantastic sight of her heavy mounds hanging right over his chest. The massive boobs were looking gorgeous as her sexy pink bra kept them teasingly encased.
Her cleavage was deep as a canyon, and mysteriously dark. The soft pillows of flesh were all but spilling over the top edge of the lacy bra cups. He was happy that he’d asked her to leave her bra on.
He loved the way her tits looked in that gorgeous bra. He knew already, from the way his mother was acting, that this wasn’t going to be the only time they’d do this.
No, he could tell by the look of rapturous hunger in her eyes that she wanted more of his cock, a lot more. And what kind of son would he be to deny something his affectionate mother needed so badly?
Yes, there’d be plenty of time to both see, and get his hands on, those mouthwatering tits of hers another time.
“Oh God, baby, you are so big,” Mrs Sen groaned as she rolled her hips..... testing the immense girth of the cunt-wrecker stretching her dripping trench.
“Too big for you, Mamoni?” Dipu asked..... keeping still but flexing his prick inside her. His little movement caused her to close her eyes as she savoured the delicious sensation.
“Mmm, it’s just right ... just right.” Mrs Sen gasped.
With that, she pushed herself down on the rigid bollard..... thrusting upward from between her son’s legs. That’s what it felt like to her, as hard as a solid pillar of concrete, but covered with a layer of whisperingly soft rose petals.
She forced more of his tremendous cock into her. The hot tissues inside her covered the invading cockhead with a million little kisses as it moved deeper, and deeper still.
She paused when she’d hit the point of the biggest cock she’d had inside her before, Kaloo, servant cum second husband of Sumitra. But when she looked down between her legs, there were still one inch of that thick hard cock..... separating her body from her son’s.
“Do you think you can take it all, Ma?” Dipu asked as he too looked at the gap between them. No one he’d fucked so far except Maiya had come anywhere close to taking this much, and he couldn’t believe how good it felt.
Mrs Sen felt a shiver of delight run down her spine as she wriggled about, her pussy fuller than it had ever been. She’d been getting hotter and hotter as he’d been going deeper.
His monstrous erection was setting fire to nerve endings that had never been touched before. And fuck, did it feel most exciting due to the fucking of his own son.
She knew that there was no way she could stop now, it just felt so wonderful. It had been ordained by some higher power that she was made to take her son’s cock, every single inch of it.
She had to have it.... or die trying. She looked down into her son’s eyes. Her face was covered with a mask of rapture..... and skin glowing with a fine sheen of perspiration.
“Oh yeah, baby,” Mrs Sen said breathlessly, “Mamoni is gonna take every last inch, and then I’m gonna ride you like you’ve never been ridden.”
With that, she took a deep breath, pushed herself up as she rose a few inches higher on his stallion-like cock. She then slammed herself down, intent on taking the rest of his thrusting prick inside her.
The tight tissues inside her reluctantly parted. The clutching coital walls coated his driving cock with hot oily juices.... allowing that massive cock full access to her steaming depths.
“OH FUCK, MAMONI!” Dipu wailed as he felt his shaven midsection press up against his mother’s. The blunt head of his cock bumped up against the gates of her womb.
“OH GODDDDDD..... OHHHHHHHHHHHHH..... YESSSSSSSSS...” Mrs Sen hissed as an electrifying climax suddenly shot through her.
She had it all, every fucking inch inside her. When she felt that huge glans pressed up against the mouth of her womb, it sent her right over the edge.
She was twitching and shaking as if she was having a fit. Her lush curvy body was almost convulsing as paroxysms of delight washed over her.... one after the other.
Her son’s cock had stretched her and filled her pussy like never before. She loved the feel of every hard inch as she wriggled about.
Wave upon wave of orgasmic bliss was shooting from the depths of her over-stuffed cunt all the way to her fingertips. Fuck, it even felt like the tips of her hair and eyelashes were tingling. Her climax was that intense.
“SO GOOOOODDD ... SO FUCKING GOOOOOODDD...” Mrs Sen continued to moan as she surrendered herself to her spine-tingling release.
Dipu flexed his hips upward, wanting his mother to get as much pleasure from this climax as possible. He felt a warmth spread over the connection between their joined bodies.
He realised that his mother was a gusher.... spraying her warm cunt-honey all over him. She was leaning over him, her head hanging down as she swayed from side to side.
Her boobs were wobbling inside her gorgeous bra as they hung over his body. Dipu thought that she’d never looked more beautiful in her life.
Her orgasm went on for a long time, until, finally, she sat back with her hands on his muscular chest. She shook her head.... flashing her silky mane wildly about her pretty face.
She looked down at their juncture. Her eyes were glassy and dreamy-looking as a soft motherly smile played at the corners of her lips.
“Oh god, baby, that was unbelievable,” Mrs Sen said as she slowly rolled her hips. She sighed deeply at the wonderful feelings that enormous prong was causing inside her.
“You feel fantastic, Mamoni,” Dipu said as he ran his hands up the front of her body.
His hands cupped her massive boobs. Fuck, they are so big..... just like her grandmother Anuradhadevi, he thought. He let his fingers spread out over the smooth satin of her bra cups. Each big tit was more than one hand could contain.
“You feel pretty fantastic inside me, lover,” Mrs Sen replied as she worked the muscles inside her cunt.... gripping down on his thrusting erection.
“Oh fuck, Mamoni, your pussy is incredible.” Dipu couldn’t help but flex upward..... wanting more of his mother’s talented mature cunt.
“I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard ... ever,” She said as she slowly pushed herself up on his rising staff. The thick shaft and his smooth abdomen were glistening with her warm juices.
“I think I want another one.” She paused for a moment.
The lemon-sized cockhead was now just trapped between her stretched pussylips. She glanced down at their connected bodies for a second before looking back at her son.
Her eyes swimming with wanton lust as she said, “How about you, baby, do you want to come inside Mamoni?”
Without waiting for a reply, Mrs Sen slammed herself downwards suddenly... driving every last inch back inside her hot dripping cunt. Her soft mound made a nasty slapping sound as she smashed her loins into her son’s. She didn’t stop as she flexed upward again, retreating almost to the tip once more.
“YESSSS...” It was Dipu that hissed this time as his mother really started to ride.
She was bucking like a bronco as she bounced and thrashed about on his throbbing stanchion. He couldn’t believe how agile and aggressive his mother was as she worked on his cock.
She sat right down in the saddle for one minute, and then bouncing up and down like a jack-in-the-box the next. It was only another minute or so before she shrieked with delight as another orgasm shot through her.
She was quivering and twitching as the tingling sensations coursed over her. But she kept her riding.... bouncing and wriggling about as though she was impaled on an electrified cattle prod.
Dipu thought it was a good thing he’d already cum, or he’d have gone off himself right now. He used all his willpower to suppress the urges inside him.... wanting to give his mother as much pleasure as possible.
She came a third time, and then a fourth. He loved it, and he knew where he had inherited that wondrous trait of his own, being able to come a number of times before having to re-charge the battery.
And for women, it could only get better. Already, his mother had come more times than any girl he’d been with..... and they were only getting started.
To be continued....
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