She stopped in her tracks and forgot why she was in his room in the first place. Her body perspired uncontrollably in the fully air-conditioned room as she felt tremendous heat generating from inside her. Bharti quietly sat on the bed edge and looked at the rock-hard dent.
Without thinking, she freed the monster from its captivity. A thick 8-inch monster stood before her eyes, pulsating, with veins popping out. Bharti gasped and somehow controlled herself not to wake up her son. With bated breath, she slowly held her son’s manhood.
She was instantly mesmerized by its sheer size and girth. She could barely hold it in one hand. She looked at it for some time, panting hard, feeling as if her heart would pop out. Controlling herself from not doing anything silly, Bharti immediately put the cock back inside the pajamas and left the room.
Ever since that day, she found herself getting drawn sexually toward her son. Finding herself go weak in her knees in front of him, wanting to be in his arms. She dreamed of his cock pushing itself inside his first home, Bharti’s womb.
Shantanu came home from college and greeted his mother in his usual cheerful way. But Bharti felt uneasy. Her uneasiness slowly started to get her son’s attention. But he dismissed it, thinking it must be something else.
Bharti prayed and hoped that her incest feelings would eventually fade away. But as time passed, her uneasiness only grew. Soon her masturbation, thinking about her son, went from daily to multiple times a day. The more she cum, the hornier she becomes.
Her demeanor changed completely, and she started showing her skin and assets to her son. The sexual tension she felt whenever she was alone with her son was unbearable. Only masturbation calmed her down.
She looked more like the woman in the mirror. She slowly sank into the world of lust for her son and could do nothing about it. Bharti wanted to fight her inner demon. But secretly, she started visiting her son daily while he was asleep.
The more she touched his rock-hard cock, the more her pussy dripped. She thought she would go mad if she were not fucked by her son repeatedly. So, she decided to make a move.
One morning, Bharti went to her son’s room. Shantanu was asleep. Bharti wore just her open nightgown without anything underneath. She stood before her son as her eyes fell on his cock. It was up, as usual, inviting Bharti’s touch.
She sat on the bed and freed it. Out popped the monster, pulsating and breathing fire as she slowly took it in her hands. She grabbed it with both hands and examined the beautiful piece of meat her son had been blessed with.
“It will be disrespectful not to worship this cock,” Bharti thought. She prayed to her God to forgive her for the sin she was about to commit. Without thinking further, she bent forward and opened her mouth to taste the monster.
Her mouth could barely hold the cock as she choked on her son’s cock. Her saliva dripped from her mouth onto the cock. She continued fucking her mouth with the monster’s cock.
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