Seeing our reflection in the mirror she said, My son would have enjoyed seeing me and you in this fucking position. Let his soul be happy while you are fucking me. I would have asked him to see me fucked, If he was alive. Perhaps his cock would have got erection to fuck me.
I said, ‘You are an ultimate kinky bitch, holding her ass and I fucked her.
In the position my movements to thrust were limited, but I gained movement by grasping her buttocks as I moved her back and forth on my cock, watching our image in the mirror.
Her long hair touching the floor and bouncing as I moved her on my cock. Holding my shoulders she pressed on to me, keeping my cock fully inside her and gyrated her ass and cunt in circular motion.
Shiva, she said, ‘I want your seed in my cunt. I walked holding her, my cock deep inside her cunt to the table, placed her on the table, as she raised her legs. Padma’s bottom was resting on the table, holding her leg, I fucked her more vigorously.
I fucked her leisurely enjoying each stroke.
I then began to pump her good, the way we stood: my hands on her thighs, pulling at her “love-handles” as a contra to my thrusts; her hands grabbing any hold she could find and on her own thighs, looking for support against the waves of excitement and pleasure that coursed through her. We fucked like our lives depended on it, giving in to every thrust, reaching every top together. The rhythmic thumps as her cunt bounced off my pelvis was like standing ovations, soon to be followed by moans and grunts, and as the beat grew quicker – so was the intensity of the mumbling.
“Fuck meeee… fuck meee!!!! Oh, fuck meeeee goooooddd…” she cried in between thrusts.
“Oh baby, your pussy is so tight… you like my cock, don’t ya?” I replied as I hammered my shaft into her love cave again and again, battering away every day of forced abstinence, every moment of longing. Her breast wacked back and forth as the motion made them flap – adding to the building rhythm.
“Oh. yes. I love your cock right there just like that” with every pulse another word escaped your lips, as if trying to hold against the tide of pleasure.
I could feel her vaginal muscles wrapping and contracting around my hard shaft, deep inside of her. Then I felt it – the shivering from deep within – and I knew something marvelous was coming. Her.
With a few more rigorous stokes, she flanged her head backward while pressing hard against me to a standstill, voicing her insurmountable burst of passion loud and clear. I could feel her nectar flowing, dripping down my balls. As I held her carefully against the breaking tide. A moment passed, then another, then she breathed heavily I ejaculated to fill her cunt with my thick sperm.
Realizing that it was time to go the station, we disentangled from each other satiated.
Do you like my daughter-in-law?
Padma, Yes. She is a beautiful and sexy girl, I said
Smilingly she said, ‘you have an eye on her too. I am not surprised. Your roving eyes did not leave the bride also on the wedding night. You would have fucked her eventually, even if my son were alive. I am surprised why he had to take such a drastic decision to end his life, when he has a stallion friend like you to fuck his mother and his wife. He would have enjoyed watching your monstrous fuck my daughter-in-law and me. He should have asked you to fuck his wife on the first night. If he had told me, I would have happily arranged, you going to her on the first night instead of my son without any one being suspicious. If you had stayed after the wedding and fucked his wife, my son would have happily accepted and enjoyed seeing you deflowering his virgin wife and he would have been alive today.