Mumbai rain and mother son's love--2
Rashmi feels a strange thirst, a strange pain in her son's voice. She stares sternly at her son. He was looking down at the door. He reminded her of her husband Rajinder. In reality, he was exactly the same as his father was at the age of 18. Seeing the ax of her husband in her son, a lightning flashes in her mind. She remembers the time when Rajinder used to fuck her all night and forced her to sob with excitement and joy. She feels like a wave of pain running in her body, which was reaching her pussy and setting fire to it.
Looking slowly into her son's eyes, Rashmi removes her hands from her momma and thighs and puts her almost naked body in front of her son's eyes, imprisoned in wet and sticky clothes.
"Do you...do you like what you're seeing right now?" she whispers softly
"Mom...you...you can't even guess!" Ravi softly replies in a murmuring voice.
"Have you ever tried to sneak a look at me?"
"Yeah...I've looked at something once" muttered Ravi. "Sometimes when you sit down and your skirt is up, I've seen your thong and sometimes when you crouch down in your suits, it's a peep around your neck"
Besides that, what else have you done? Tell me?" Out of curiosity and excitement, she wanted to know every secret of her son.
"Umm... Mummy... how many times have I sniffed them with your kutchi... and dropped my... Happens on its own, I can't control it." Ravi's voice was still faltering.
The confession of sin from the mouth of his son had further aggravated the intoxicating heat of Rashmi's body. Knowing that his real son had dreams of licking her and that he wrapped his real mother's cauldron on his loaf and thumped it and dropped his goods in it, he felt his body trembling with excitement. Her nipples had grown tighter and were visible protruding from the wet bra. As if someone else's right had taken over her mind and whatever she was doing at this time, she was not feeling any shame or hesitation. She did not feel anything wrong in this, but she felt as if she was fulfilling a basic demand of her body, which she had a complete right to.
"So far you've only had fantasy fun?" Rashmi says looking into the depths of her son's eyes, he had a devious and mysterious smile on his face as if some conspiracy was going on in his mind. And then he said those words which Ravi had never expected even in his dreams.
"Ummmm..mmtmmm...if I give you one chance that you've only dreamed of till date..if you really get to fuck your mom..." Rashmi Bade Licking her lips in a tempting manner, she asks.
"Mom...Mom...you...really...but"
Ravi's tongue faltered, he couldn't believe it, but his eyes widen in disbelief when he sees his mother unzipping the zip of her dress. Once the zip is opened, the dress falls down to the floor. His mother was standing in front of him wearing only bra and thong. Rashmi's skin was glowing due to being wet. She moves towards her son and takes his hand in her hands and goes to bed.
Sitting on the bed, Rashmi takes off Ravi's shirt and praises her son by stroking his manly chest. She moves her fingers delicately on his stomach and feels his body tighten as she caresses him. Ravi takes a deep breath when Rashmi opens the hook of his paint and pulls it out from the feet while pulling it down. His cock was jerking hard like an iron road in the underwear, as if he was very angry.
When Rashmi smells the musky smell of Prakun coming out of her son's cock, the current runs in his pussy. She gets her fingers stuck in his underwear and throws it out while pulling it down. At the first sight of his son on that strong boy, his mouth remains wide open. Ravi's cock was very long as well as very thick and was jerking with bad thirteen. His loin was bigger and thicker than that of his father.
Rashmi caresses her son's ponies very delicately and brings her mouth right in front of his bloated cock. She kisses the dark red supada and then her mouth tightens on the forehead of her son's lauda. She slowly moves her lips backwards on his cock and at the same time pulls Supade's foreskin completely naked.
Rashmi sucking her son's laude
Ravi starts moaning when his real mother sucks his cock. His mother! His own real mother! Till today he had not even thought in any dream that such a thing could be possible, but it was happening. His very beautiful very seductive mother, whose intoxication drips from every part of the body, was sucking his cock today. That unfair work happening there increased his lust and his cock started jerking in his mother's mouth. Her hands reach on Rashmi's back and by opening the hook of her bra, she frees her beautiful mothers from captivity.
Ravi mashes his mother's mommo tightly while filling his hands and lightly twitches her nipples, then sobs start erupting from Rashmi's mouth. The waves of sensuality come out from her nipples and spread to her pussy and she rubs the lips of her pussy together, closing her legs tightly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... having a lot of fun mommy. Suck my cock....suck hard mommy!" Ravi talks with a groan.
Rashmi takes her hands back and holds Ravi's butts tightly and then pulls him forward towards her and moves her face swiftly on his lode. Rashmi had found the taste of son's laude so tasty that she was sucking with about three-fourth of the cock in her mouth, perhaps she would have taken the whole cock in her mouth if it was possible, but sucking such a long thick cock in her mouth was just for her. It was outside. After more than two years, today she was sucking a cock, that too of the son. She was enjoying a lot of the rubber-like skin of the cock and the lightly salty juice coming out of its mouth.
Ravi takes deep breaths full of satisfaction after his mother sucks his cock with all the hardness. Holding her hair, he starts licking his mother's mouth while slowly moving his cock back and forth in her mouth.
Rashmi takes her hand down and caresses her pussy over the kachchi, which increases her sensuality and excitement even more. Putting her hand inside the cauldron, she moves a finger on the lips of the pussy and then mashes the grain by putting it inside. Ravi is delighted to see his mother fingering his pussy and her face starts pounding even more vigorously, he feels her semen boiling in his ponytails.
Ravi holds Rashmi's head and starts hitting her hard. His lauda was starting to tremble with jerks in his mother's mouth. Rashmi was also sucking on the son's cock while running her tongue vigorously. Ravi's body becomes stiff and then while groaning high, his cock starts spewing its juice.
Rashmi feels cramps in her son's cock and prepares herself. While inflating his cheeks, he sucks hard on his cock when his cock inflates and then the hot and thick juices start coming out in his mouth. One after the other, a stream of hot juice bursts in her mouth and she rejoices and enjoys the salty juice of her son. When she is sure that all the juice has come out of her cock, then she slowly removes her mouth from his cock.
Ravi tears up his eyes and sees his mother removing her mouth from his cock. She looks at him by raising her eyes and opens her mouth and shows him the semen filled in her mouth. And in the same way, keeping the mouth open, she tilts her head slightly backwards and swallows all her semen.
Ravi leaves his juice in his mother's mouth, repenting of Rashmi's coercive licking of the cock.
"Mmm...that was delicious" Rashmi says in a provocative tone, seeing the unbridled lust in her son's eyes. Today after Rajinder's death he had tasted semen for the first time and apart from Rajinder this was the only cock he had seen, touched, sucked and licked it in his mouth.
"Oh mommy! You're such an amazing lady. No one has ever sucked my dick so hard. I've had so much fun that I can't tell. You're amazing!" Ravi speaks in a very excited tone. Knowing that someone has sucked her son's cock before, Rashmi's heart burns. But she smiles looking at him.
"So now get ready to kill my pussy. Put your cock in your real mother's pussy to hit her" Rashmi asks Ravi in a very capricious manner. After the loss of Ravi's cock, it had become somewhat small but was still completely hard. He used to enjoy speaking dirty words while having sex and Rajinder also liked it very much. She used to talk very sexy obscene things while fucking on the bed, which increased the fun of sex even more. She was curious to know whether her son is also agitated by his father's thirteen of his obscene filth.
Rashmi raises her legs high and presents the whole scene in front of Ravi to take off her kachchi. She slowly slides the kachchi down from her ass and then lifts her ass and slowly lowers it with her legs. Now his cauldron was dangling in the toe of his feet. Leaning forward, Ravi pulls her cauldron from her feet and, taking a deep breath, sniffing her scent by applying it to his nose. Seeing her son sniffing her dirty cauldron, the storm of lust inside Rashmi intensifies.
"Throw them Ravi and come here and taste it and tell how it tastes" Rashmi says slyly.
Ravi looks at her between the legs. His mother had short hair of dark black color on her pussy. The lips of his pussy were looking thick and swollen and Ravi could not wait any longer. His Lauda was now jerking badly and now he just wanted to put his Lauda in her wet pussy.
Grabbing the stretched legs of his mother, he pulls it towards the edge of the bed and then spreads them completely. Now Ravi was seeing the pinkness inside his mother's pussy, her pussy was leaving water badly. He rests his lauda at the mouth of the pussy and pushes it inside. Her pussy was very narrow.
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