Maa saw that and bit her lips.
“He’s certainly impatient today,” she murmured as I gently kissed her again.
“He’s had to wait four days,” he grumbled. “He’s ready to go.”
“Well tonight he can” she giggled and started undoing her ornaments.
“The jewels look great on you Ma” I murmured watching her.
“So should I leave them on” She teased keeping away her chains and undoing her other ornaments.
“keep some” I suggested.
“What about my saree” she asked.
“Oh Ma…… I think you’re just trying to stall,” I complained and caught her hand. I pulled her to me and we kissed hard. We tried to removed her saree and she stopped me
“Let me darling” she told me, moving over to foot of the bed and un pinned her saree.
“Do you think I am pretty Raj” she asked as she removed her saree from her pallu.
“Oh Ma – your are the best, I mean it, I have always found you sexy, so so sexy” I said taking in the beauty of her – with the saree gone she was clad in a red blouse and matching petti coat. Her bosom was so sexy heaving in anticipation for me.
“And I have seen it in your eyes that you like these” she teased caressing her bosom and slowly un doing the hooks.
“Oh yes Maa, I have always” I groaned as she peeled off her blouse. She was wearing a sexy lacy pink brassiere which could hardly contain her huge mammaries.
Maa pulled the string and stepped out of her petty-coat. Clad in her bra and matching pink panties she looked so sexy that Raj just stared at her with pure lust.
I got up and my mother came towards me. She was in front of me and I could see the dark shadow of her nipples, the light sheen of sweat on her smooth alabaster skin. I just drank her in. She moved closed and I embraced her. I felt her body her semi nakedness against me.
I kissed her passionately, and she kissed me back. My hands roamed over her naked back side marveling at the smooth feel of her flesh. My hands came down and cupped her buttocks tentatively. She kissed me harder and I squeezed harder.
She pushed me off and undid the buttons of my Kurta. I took it off and she pulled off my vest. I felt good as my mother looked at my firm body with love and lust. “You look so good my Raj” she murmured giving me a kiss on my chest. My hands came down and rested on the protrusion of my pyjama. With a smile she pulled the strings off, and I removed my pyjama stumbling in hurry.
She smiled and looked at me – standing in front of her with his underwear tented obscenely. She murmured “Show me and I will show you”
I removed my underwear, and groaned as I saw her reaching back to remover her bra. In a swift motion she removed her brassiere and then bent down and pulled of her panties.
Mother and son were naked. She opened her arms and I went to her taking in her raw sexuality, her heaving tits, the deep navel, and her sex, covered with curly back hair.
She slowly moved closed rubbing her erect nipples on my chest. I groaned as she pressed her to me. My arms went around her and we came together naked.
I could not believe how good her body felt. It was soft, silky and I was in heaven. Holding the perfect round cheeks of her beautiful ass cupped in my hands, I pulled her against me as I pushed my steel-hard cock against her soft, pliant belly. As I did, she thrust her big, soft breasts against my chest, burning holes into it with her rock-hard nipples.
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