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We had a good time and all the guests left the home by eleven at night.Now, my son, rinku, was helping me clean the home along with my 14 year old daughter Shipra.Please don’t stop me now” he almost gave a few bites on my chuchies now heaving with passion and love.

I am always here for my bright son” I kissed him backing saying this.

Then he leapt across and took me in his arms hugging me and pressing against me.

His hands were now rubbing my ass over the white cotton panty.“Shiva, Shiva! He just lapped his tongue there licking the sides of my milk jugs while his hands had reached over my choot (puss) and he was slightly pressing my pubes with the palm.

I felt that some juices had started leaking from my horny choot but they were absorbed by my pubes so probably he was just seconds away to touch them. I regained morality and asked him to stop.“beta, my dear rinku beta.

My name is pushpa and I am the mother of three children.

I am normal Indian housewife and I belong to the middle class background. Though I am quite educated but I had to stay home to take care of my children.

An electric current went in my body as my son touched his mother’s pussy for the first time. I was a woman blinded with lust and consumed in passion to think of anything else.

A lot of pussy juice ran down his hand and he started to finger fuck me.“what are you doing with me rinku? Let me go rinku” I implored him hanging my lust in the form of caution but deep inside I was loving all this. My pussy was leaking a lot of juices and the sounds of phuch phuch phuch phuch started coming from my pussy making me all the more horny. What if he was my own son and I had given him birth from the same cunt. we will rout in hell for doing this forbidden thing.

he hit me when I he was 16 and then I had pregnancy due to him.

Believe it or not but now we live as husband and wife. As my husband was a government employee, he often had to go on outstation tours.

I love you too but this is no way to show your love to your mother. No one ever touches his mother in her private parts. O my god, rinku what r u doing…….please stop it” he put his thumbs at the side of my old white cotton panty which was so wet now and pulled it down my knees in no time . With these melons hanging down, how can you expect me to stop?

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