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I could sense a small bulge in my pants. I felt my hands aching holding the water bottle and thought I should enter the room. Mom was naked till her knees and Ashok was kneading her butt cheeks as he cupped her breasts in one hand. I could just see her bare back and his hands.
I could hear the muffled moans as he devoured milk from her tits. She had amazing nipples and Ashok was having a treat of his life. As I entered the room, the creaky door made mom conscious. She suddenly tried pulling up her petticoat and panties back to her waist.
Ashok raised his head to see who was there. As he saw me, he pinned her back to the sofa. She laid straight, Ashok holding both her hands, clasping them above her head. Her breast wiggled sideways. The nipples were wet, perky and had turned pinkish. “Ashok, leave me, please. He is young, what he will think?”
She urged him to leave her but he planted a kiss on her lips hushing away her worry. Her eyes were closed and she looked helpless. He looked at her as he touched her cheeks with his thumb. He kneeled to bite her nose bridge. He then kissed the mole on her nose. It was his usual obsession and kink.
“Sajaan beta, check my wallet if there a plastic packet on the back side,” he said as he finished sucking and fondling her nose tip. I obeyed and checked his wallet as I kept the water bottle on the table nearby where he had kept his things before he got on the sofa.
I couldn’t find anything except money and some cards. He was checking for a condom. “Oh Revathi, I will eat you today. I love you so much!” He didn’t care to fuck her without a condom. He winked at me and said, “Sajaan, you can close the door, sit there and watch!”
He was breathing on her tender lips. His fingers touched the lower lip and his nose pressed against hers as he proceeded for a sensual kiss. She shivered, half-naked her hands controlled by him, not letting her cover her breasts. His thick mustache had white droplets of milk.
His dark brown lips were ready to pounce on her pink lips. He left off her hands and she covered her bare chest. He slid his one hand beneath her to hold from the shoulders, breaching the gap between. While the other hand entered her petticoat, trying to touch her wet crotch.
As his fingers made movements near her clitoris, she moaned. She opened her lips as her breath was fleeting. “Ashok, no,” she was unheard. He plucked her upper lip and sucked it in his mouth. The kiss lasted for several minutes till his hands that burrowed in her petticoat had revealed me her leaking pussy.
His lips made trails on her midriff till he reached her navel. He stood up to undo his lungi and get rid of his underwear. His dick was a 6 inch monster with long pubic hair which wasn’t trimmed for a year. A bibulous dick-head was light pink in color while the other part was dark.
But it was huge which many of his female lovers would have gagged in their throat. He removed the leftover clothes on her and threw it on the floor hastily. He continued the trail of kisses on the lower part of her body gripping her thighs and ass in the process.
His tongue could no longer wait to taste her moist lips. He spread them apart and revealed an erect clitoris. He submerged his mouth in the warmth between her legs and ate all the salt she had in her honeypot. She wrapped his head with her leg in ecstasy.
Her naked body arched and moaned as his mustache pricked through her pleasure. He stood on his knees and turned her around on her abdomen. He started from her feet to her calves, planting wet kisses till he reached her butt crack.
His hands crawled to dig in the sweat between her ass cheeks as he breathed in her fragrance. His tongue measured the distance between her swollen lips and anus giving each of them equal treatment.
I was going to see my Mom getting fucked! I already had goosebumps and tears in my eyes. I tried not to look at them. I didn’t know that all that is happening will distant my mom from him. He positioned her to normal and rubbed his penis against her pussy.
His one hand guided his penis in her cunt while the other groped her boobs. She moaned as her eyes dipped in pleasure. As he pierced in her in the first stroke, she grabbed his back and wrapped her legs around his hips. She seemed thirsty of his body. She seemed aroused and cared not that her son was watching.
I saw his hairy ass take a pause and elevate between her legs and then went hiding behind her thighs. He cupped her face and sucked her lips. Her hips tightened and her pussy squeezed in his penis, milking his bodily fluids in her. Her wheatish soft hands grabbed his dark ass.
Her nails cutting in the skin of his butt cheeks. Their movements had gained momentum and his balls that slapped against her ass made sounds. There wasn’t a fan in the storeroom to keep their warm bodies cool and they were perspiring. Ashok bit the soft skin of her cheeks as he improvised his thrusts.
His cock pulsated in pleasure while she endured the pain Ashok gave her, submitting her to pleasure. A tear rolled off her eyes as Ashok collapsed and lost the grip of his mouth on her cheeks. She had pulled in his orgasm and making sure that every drop of the cum was flushed in her vagina.
She caressed his back and planted a kiss on his forehead. They had to rush before the people started doubting. Ashok carelessly left draping back his lungi as he collected his belongings. He took me out of the room so she could change and get ready.
She sat with a bite mark on her face in the pooja for which she found an excuse that she fell while working in the storeroom. Dad was again drunk that night and grandpa suggested that Ashok take Mom to get her medicines and cream for her face. Did Ashok fuck her in the car?
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