“What are you doing Sonu maa?” Daya asked her 14 year-old daughter-in-law. “Oh, hi Maa. I was just asking Granddad if he could go for a morning-walk today.” Sonu said not too convincingly.
Later that morning, Daya was serving breakfast to her husband, father-in-law, son and daughter-in-law. As she leaned over to put some snacks on her son’s plate, she caught his eyes wandering down to her low-cut blouse. A shot of sexual electricity ran through her. She had often worn subtly provocative blouses to give her son a peek, but he never let her notice. This time, he was definitely checking her out. She went back to the stove and felt her son’s eyes following her.
Saying “Jai Jinendra” Jethalal went out for his electronic shop “Gada Electronics”, where as Tappu and Sonu were ready for school. Daya gave them each a hug. Without thinking about it, she grabbed her son and pressed herself against him. Her nipples were already hard. Was it just her or did her son seem to hold her embrace a moment longer than usual?
She hugged Sonu and it struck her that her daughter-in-law even pressed her teen-age body tighter against her mother-in-law. Daya’s pussy became moist as she literally felt her daughter-in-law’s hard nipples as they embraced. “Bye Maa! Love you!” the kids said as they headed off.
As soon as the house was empty, Daya went to her son’s room and peeled off her clothes. Lying on his bed where she could see herself in the mirror on his wall, she began to feverishly rub her hard clit as she thought about her son’s lustful eyes peering down her blouse. Her pussy juices flowed over her hand and dripped onto the bedspread. Then she smelled it. Leaning her face over she could smell the unmistakable scent of sex on her son’s sheets.
Daya moved her face a few inches and felt dampness against her cheek as she breathed deeply. It was true. Her son had fucked her daughter-in-law in his bed that night. Her hand frigged her cunt violently as she rolled over and, filled with lust, let her tongue run across the damp spot on the bedspread. She could actually taste the saltiness of Tappu’s cum and the tangy sweetness of Sonu’s pussy.
Pleasure ripped through her as she envisioned them fucking each other. An orgasm stronger than she’d ever known rocketed through her body. That was where she spent her morning.
Taking a break to get a long green brinjal, Daya came masturbated countless times as the lurid fantasies of her son and daughter-in-law or her father-in-law and daughter-in-law fucking each other ran through her imagination and as her memory replayed their lustful embraces that morning.
It was only a few days later that there was a holiday. Daya’s husband also wouldn’t be busy at work all day, but the schools were out and that meant that the entire day was available for whatever Madhabi had in mind. Sonu and Champaklal had decided the previous day to spend the day at the Bhidhe’s block.
Daya was amazed at how anxious they were to get over there in the morning. Did they know what Madhabi had planned? Daya showered and prepared herself. She put on a saree and blouse, but no petticoat and panties. She put on her sexiest bra and left blouse’s top few buttons undone. She then headed to her Samdhin’s block.
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