” Uh, I guess if you want to watch you can. It’ll probably be more exciting to me too, knowing that I’m being watched.” Goli gave his permission.
The next afternoon Gogi was waiting when his friend got home from school. He envied him but he didn’t blame him for taking advantage of the opportunity that his mother was giving him. If his mother ever tried to do things like that to him he sure would do anything she wanted.
Gogi tossed the idea of his mother sucking his cock and fucking him around for a while and decided it was pure fantasy, but the idea of it had his prick as hard as a rock. Nothing like that could ever happen to him.
Goli got off the school bus and saw his friend . Very loudly, so his mother could hear, Goli told Gogi he wouldn’t be able to come out for at least an hour.
Goli went inside, put away his books, and ran to his mother’s bedroom. He’d had a hard time on all day at school and he hadn’t jerked off because he wanted to save it for his dearest affectionate mother.
Komal was laying on the bed waiting egarly for her son . Goli was out of his clothes in no time flat. He got on to the bed with his mother but first touched his mother’s sacred feet . Komal overwhelmed by her son’s devotion, her eyes moistened , she hugged him with tearful eyes and the two of them started kissing. He moved down, slurped a nipple into his mouth and pushed his fingers into his mother’s cunt. She licked at his ear and gently pulled on his prick. Goli almost came right then and there.
He pulled his prick out of his mother’s hand. He was so hot he was ready to shoot off. Komal was familiar with the problem. She lay her son on his back, moved her body over his and sucked his prick into her mouth. Her cunt was in front of her son’s face so he licked it and pushed his tounge in it.
As Komal prophesied in less than half a minute; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Goli shot a load of cum that had built up since early that morning into his mother’s mouth. At the same time he felt his mother’s cunt contract around his tongue and was glad that he had been able to make her come.
Outside Gogi sat on the edge of the tree platform about four feet off the ground with his legs spread and his prick held in his hand. He had his full attention on what was happening in the bedroom.
Babita was surprised to see that cute boy with the glasses out there without Goli again. She moved closer to him. Gogi was too intent on the sixty nine porn live-show going on in the bedroom to notice her. Babita got one look at his pubescent prick and decided that now was the time.
She wasn’t going to wait one minute longer. Once the decision was made, Babita quickly moved over, took Gogi’s hand from his prick, and replaced it with her mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth two times. Gogi moaned and spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; he shot his first load of cum into Babita Iyar’s mouth before he realized what was happening.
He watched Babita drink his cum. He had seen his mother do this with his father’s cum and Komal aunty to do it with her son but he’d never expected to have it happen to himself.
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