Padmabati was sure that her daughter was thinking about fucking Tappu the whole time. Red-faced, sweaty and trembling, the horny Garba-queen mother let her ass-cheeks settle back on the couch. Her mother smiled up at her shamelessly, licking the stray drops of pussy-juice from her mouth. Padmabati rose to her feet and started stripping off her clothes.
Removing her all clothes the 55 yrs widow teacher stretched out on the living room floor, staring at her daughter boldly as she wiggled her naked ass on the carpet and spread her thighs wide apart, letting Daya see the glistening pink wetness between her dark-furred cunt-lips. The unbearably horny, Garba-queen slid off the couch crawled into position between her mother’s wide-spread legs. For a moment Daya just gazed hungrily at her matured mother’s gooey slit, seeing how her pouting pussy-lips were swollen and slick with the fragrant juices oozing from the depths of her dark-haired cunthole.
“Ohhh maa! What a lovely pussy you have” Daya immediately dropped her head, hungrily plastering her mouth over her mother’s pussy. Eagerly, she slid her tongue up and down her mother’s aching fuck-hole, avidly lapping the juice from the curly-haired slit.
“Oh, shit!” Padmabati moaned. She humped her ass off the floor, rhythmically thrusting and grinding her wet, furry pussy against her daughter’s lips. “Suck it, Dayamaa! Come on, clean it up! You know you love the taste of my pussy! Just think about how hard your son fucked it, Daya. Your own son fucked the cunt you’re licking right now! Don’t you wish you could have been down there licking it while he did?”
Whimpering Daya licked her mother’s pussy revenously. Her tongue flicked and glided up and down her cunt, making Padmabati’s tight, big pussy-slit burn and swell with pleasure. “Unnnnhh, yeahhhh! Fuck that feels good, Dayamaa!” groaned Padmabati, grinding her pussy up at her daughter’s licking tongue.
“I’m cumming, Dayamaa! Suck my pussy! Suck my hot, fucking pussy! Cumming, oh, yes, cuuummmmmmiiinnnggg!” Padmabati’s climax was long and hard, making her luscious body heave and tremble in the throes of pleasure. Daya eagerly kept jacking and licking her mother’s pussy, sucking her throbbing little clit to guide her through the peaks of her cum. Finally, the ecstasy subsided.
That day in the evening an invitation came to Tappu from a foreign multinational IT company offering 50,000/- per month as an allowance for his excellent performance computer science and he immediately left for Paris for six months.
Padmabati became depressed separating her adolescent lover. She cried, “Dayamaa, I can’t live without Tappu. Please don’t let him go”
Daya also cried departing her only son, but her mother’s depression made herself even more restless. Suddenly a solution came to her mind.
“Maa, if you don’t mind, why not take a chance on Sundar. May be he is more hung than Tappu, not only that he loves and respects you too” Daya offered her mother a substitute way to quench her insatiable lust without disclosing her own affair with Sundar.
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