Bharti finally lifted her head and looked at her son’s face. Shantanu was panting with his eyes closed. His hands were still on her head, his palm resting on her forehead. Her hair had come loose out of her bun and fell over her face. He lifted his face to look at her mother’s face through her disheveled hair.
He moved her hair aside to reveal her beautiful face looking straight at him. Her sindoor and bindi smeared across her forehead. The room was still dark. The only source of light came from the air conditioner. Their eyes had adjusted to the luminescence.
They could both see the satisfaction in the other person’s eyes. Their eyes met. Although no words were spoken, they both understood that whatever happened between them could never get out of that room.
The world would not understand how they felt. A love that had to stay a secret till the last breath of their lives.
Bharti got up and sat upright, resting her ass on her legs. A few drops of cum leaked from her lips and trickled down her chin, falling on her exposed breasts. “Ma, sleep with me here tonight,” muttered Shantanu, mesmerized by his mother’s sexual appeal.
A smile ran across Bharti’s face. It felt as if she was hearing her heart’s desire coming from her son’s mouth. She nodded and stripped her nightgown to expose herself completely in front of her son. Without uttering a single word, she crawled beside her son and lay beside him.
Shantanu stripped himself naked before lying next to his mother. He touched his mother’s flat tummy and got closer to her. He went closer to Bharti, exploring his mother’s naked body with his bare hands. With every touch, bolts of electric spark ran across their bodies in the dead silence of the night.
Bharti twitched as her son slowly held her firm 34DD breasts. His hands felt wanting for her breasts for ages while Bharti’s body reacted violently. Shantanu slowly put his lips over her breasts and sucked her perky nipples.
The same mouth had sucked on the same breasts countless times before when he was a baby. But it was a completely different feeling on that occasion.
Her pussy burnt as her body felt restless. Her inner conscience constantly fought against her inner demon to stop her from sinking further into the deep abyss of sinful lust. She wanted to plead with her son to stop. But instead, she moaned while her son sucked her breasts.
Shantanu sensed his mother’s needs and moved his right hand toward her crotch. His hand left a blazing trail on her skin as it traveled towards its birth hole. Bharti twitched furiously as she panted heavily while her breasts heaved vigorously. His hands had reached her clit.
In desperation, she touched his hand. She wanted to stop it, but instead, she guided his hand toward her hole. Bharti used her fingers to guide two of her son’s fingers inside her burning pussy. Both mother and son moaned in unison. Their fingers went deep inside her pussy, drenching them in her flowing juices.
Shantanu could feel his mother’s pussy breathing fire. He fingered her pussy, stretching his birth hole, Bharti helping him in the act.
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