Arif: Rita baby suck my dick.
I thought how a father could say so to his girl but was sent aback by Rita as she really started to give him real blowjob.
Arif: Ha ha.. I don’t have any daughter… She is a call girl who I paid to pretend to be my daughter.
Arif: Ahhhhh. Ahhhhhh. Sali randi Rita… You’re so good at sucking.
Arif: Listen raj, From the first day I wanted to fuck your Malini real hard. Ahhhhh Rita…
He then released almost a cup of thick, fishy cum.
Rita: Sir, do I wait for you in bedroom?
Arif: No, take this money and leave as from now on I will be fucking only Malini bitch.
Rita smiled at left. I was crying like a baby thinking about what was going to happen.
Arif: Son of Malini bitch, stop crying and help me fuck your mom Or else you will be viral ha ha ha…
Me: please forgive me please uncle.
He ignored and said that he couldn’t wait anymore to fuck Malini but he had different idea.
Arif: Let’s take her to mumbai and you will convince her for that.
Me: please uncle don’t do this.
I was crying like hell but in vain.
Arif:I don’t wanna fuck her here it’s better to take her somewhere else. It’s mumbai.
I felt I can’t escape, I along with mom has been victimized by this creep.
Arif: Convince her to go for mumbai where I will arrange hotel rooms for weeks or maybe months.
Me: How can I convince her to leave for Mumbai?
Arif: Say her that you want to go for a vacation in Mumbai. I will meet you two there. Do it fast.
I left home and told mom that we haven’t gone for vacation for long let’s go somewhere.
Mom: Let me take permission from your dad and Let’s talk about it tomorrow morning. Good night.
I knew she is very soon going to be a cheap bitch of arif uncle for this I was also sad but got also excited to imagine my sweet, hot mom being fucked by a Muslim creep. While having breakfast I proposed to go to Mumbai.
Mom: Your dad told we can go but where to go.
Me : We can leave for Mumbai and book a hotel there.
Mom: Ok, I hope it won’t harm your study.
Me: No mom, it’s alright. I book flight for sunday, please get your bags ready.Arif uncle then called me.
Arif: What’s that randi(Bitch) doing? Has she agreed?
Me: Yes, ready. You just book 2 tickets for Mumbai for Sunday.
Arif: No way, I’m booking for tomorrow as I can’t wait any longer to pound her like anything mmmm.
Me: Ok, bye.
At first, I was feeling upset but now I got very excited to see her getting fucked.
Arif: Make sure she doesn’t know I am going.
Me: You don’t worry, but I also want something which I will tell you later.
Arif: I understand. Bye.
Uncle left for Mumbai tonight. And in the morning we went to airport and got into the plane. Today mom wore a pink saree with black blouse, necklace, bangles, payel, and her mangalsutra was adorning her big boobs, black bindi, kajal in eyes, sindur… All over she was looking like a sex goddess, and I couldn’t wait to see arif uncle’s expression after seeing her like this. We landed at Mumbai at around 11:00 a.m. And went directly to a hotel which was said by arif uncle already. He also had sent me enough money to book for few days. We arrived at Paradise hotel(Let’s assume).